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