The Heart Remains a Child

I dreamed about you again last night

You never have the same face twice

But I always know it's you

And you're always looking better than you really do

Than you really do

And I walk around the whole next day

Feeling like I've still got something to say

But I don't know what it is

And I don't know how to reach you even if I did

Even if I did

Do I wanna hear that you forgive me?

Do I wanna hear you're no good without me?

Am I big enough to hear

That you never even even think about me?

Why should you ever think about me?

And I thought that I'd outgrow this kind of thing

Tell me, aren't we supposed to mature or something?

I haven't found that yet

Is this as grown-up as we ever get?

Maybe this is as good as it gets

And years may go by

But I think the heart remains a child

The mind may grow wise but the heart just sulks and it

Whines and remains a child

I think the heart remains a child

Why don't you love me?

Why don't you love me?

Why don't you love me?