You can't kick the leaves today darling 'Cause it's wet underfoot And your friends subscribe to the view That I am just no good Still I'd like to express the sincerity Of my actions towards you, early on Is there hope for us?
I didn't think it'd hurt to think of you It pains me, pains me A kind of loving Prior to which we never knew It pains me
In a town as small as this one There's no escaping you Though, I know you're not impressed by me What would you have me do? I'll immerse myself in guilt and pain For your benefit Is there hope for us?
I didn't think it'd hurt to think of you It pains me, pains me A kind of loving Prior to which we never knew It pains me
I am but a boy but I won't be soon The consequences of the things we do They will be felt Long after we are young
I didn't think it'd hurt to think of you It pains me, pains me A kind of loving Prior to which we never knew It pains me so
I didn't think it'd hurt to think of you It pains me, pains me A kind of loving Prior to which we never knew Yes it pains me so