I stopped by to look around For things I left behind With the years we spent together There's 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 it I was out your door
I came by to get some things I used to call my own I didn't think that I'd need them When I started out alone It's not the books or the records But my heart I'm looking for 'Cause the last time I felt it I was walking out your door
I don't know where to start Looking for the lonely heart Oh I could tear this place apart if you won't mind it On a shelf behind a book In the closet on a hook If you'd help me look I know I'll find it
I stopped in to tell you That isn't any doubt That the things I left here with you Are the things I can't live without You can keep all that I've ever owned It's the love I'm looking for 'Cause the the last I felt it I was walking out your door
But I don't know where to start Looking for the lonely heart Oh 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