I stopped by to around For things I left behind With the years we spent together There's no telling what I'll find Not the keys or the records It's the love I'm looking for 'Cause the last time that I had I was walking out your door
And I came by to get some things I used to call my own I think that I'd need them When I started out alone not the books or the records But my heart I'm looking for 'Cause the last time that I felt it I was walking out your door
But I don't know where to start Looking for the lonely heart Oh I could tear this place apart you won't mind On a shelf behind a book In the closet on a hook If you'd only help me look I know I'll find it
stopped in to tell you That there isn't any doubt That the things I left here with you Are the things I can't live You can keep all that I've ever owned It's the love I'm looking for 'Cause the the last time I felt it I was out your door
But I don't know where to start Looking for the lonely heart Oh I could tear this place apart if you mind it Is it on a shelf behind a book In a closet on a hook If you'd only help me look, I know we'll find it