Could it be that I know nothing About holding on to love Like you hold on to the memories That you're most fond of
Welcome home I'm amazed you came around You were lost now you've been found In your own dream
A rebel girl Who ran off to join a band And lost her love on one bad hand Had a fit and then got banned From her own team
Could it be that I know nothing About holding on to love Like you hold on to the memories That you're most fond of Me, I just get bored and wander off
Welcome back I'm surprised you look the same So much turbulence and change At your door
A weary girl With no intention to steer clear Kept her enemies so near That all the good ones disappeared Leaving only an idea, what good is good for
Could it be that I know nothing About holding on to love Like you hold on to the thread That your life hangs on Me, I just get bored and wander off
Could be the stress I'm under Love can take an awful lot of time No one would believe me if I said 'I just haven't met the right one yet' They'd say I really must be blind
Could it be that I know nothing About holding on to love Like you hold on to the thread That your life hangs on
Yeah, could it be that I know nothing About holding on to love Like you hold on to the memories That you're most fond of
Yeah, could it be that I know nothing about No, could it be that I know nothing about Oh, could it be that I know nothing about Holding on
How could it be that I know nothing No, could it be that I know nothing about Oh, could it be that I know nothing about Holding on