Dreams Of Youth

I should've known, I should've known
When I set out to chase you down
I could've done, oh, what I could've done!
Had never I begun the hunt
I'd rather wash forlorn to adverse shores, than safe with my regrets at home
And watch another toil and row, to might achieve what I had hoped
Had only I'd the nerve to go
Instead of pining here alone

I'm wearing down from inside out, but I'm not over you
I live without in endless doubt, but I'm not over you
But I'm not over you…Yet

Any port in every storm will never get you far from home
And lost at sea, I'd rather be, eternally, than never go
And even if it takes my soul, and everything I've ever owned
Just to keep this ship afloat, just keep alive these oars
Then I'll forge on into the storm
With all the stars to guide me on

I'm wearing down from inside out, but I'm not over you
I live without in endless doubt, but I'm not over you
But I'm not over you…Yet

And I can't decide if
Most days I can't decide at all if I'm lost, if I'm lost
I can't decide if… Oh, am I lost? Am I lost?

I'm wearing down from inside out, but I'm not over you
I live without in endless doubt, but I'm not over you
But I'm not over you…Yet

I'm not over you
All my dreams of youth