We are young heartache to heartache we stand
No promises no demands but love is a battlefield. We are strong no-one can tell us we're wrong
Searching our hearts for so long
Both of us knowing love is a battlefield. You're begging me to go then making me stay - Why do you hurt me so bad? It would help me to know do I stand in your way
Or am I the best thing you've had? Believe me believe me I can't tell you why
But I'm trapped by your love and I'm chained to your side. We are young heartache to heartache we stand . . . When I'm losing control will you turn me away or touch me deep inside' And when all this gets old will it still feel the same? There's no way this will die
But if we get much closer I could lose control
And if your heart surrenders you'll need me to hold. We are young heartache to heartache we stand . ..
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