This song was originally written for Headstogether in 1986.
lyrics
Eyes like wine I am trying to find,
My own space in time can it really be this hard to find
I know it's out there for the taking
But I can't seem to reach out something's holding back again
Is it the fame or the fortune that keeps me going
No, I think it's love. No, I know it's love
You feel like crying, like dying again inside I know
Just like the last chance it all seems to go so wrong
Seems to go so wrong
Is it the fame or the fortune that keeps me going
No, I think it's love. No, I know it's love
You feel like crying, like dying again inside I know
Just like the last chance it all seems to go so wrong
You feel like crying, like dying again inside I know
Just like the last chance it all seems to go so wrong
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