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