Sometimes wanting to love feels something like falling in love. You show yourself how dumb and young you are. You keep on falling. Kid keep trying. Hey, that ain’t so smart. That longing feeling taking hold, it tucks you into bed at night. You’re wishing for the who’s arms say they’re not letting go. Sometimes you must let things go. And I tell you like I tell myself, but god knows you don’t want the help. You’re asking for the truth. Well who means what the say? I mean do you? Sometimes falling in love feels something like getting so lost. I see myself and my hope and how hopeless I am to try and fight it. So you read? Here we go again. That longing feeling taking hold, it tucks you into bed at night. You’re wishing for the one who’s arms say they’re not letting go. Sometimes I can’t let you go.