The Faces - Love Lives Here
It's hard to believe that this is the place
Where we were so happy all our lives.
Now so empty inside and feelin' no pain
Waitin' for a hammer and a big ball and chain.
They can tear it all down and build something new
Then only I'll remember what was here.
Tomorrow comes easy, just another day gone
How long will I have to keep returning?
Now I look back, think I've known all the time
I've been fightin' myself for so long.
All the vows that we made, gone for old rags and lumber.
Disappear on a cart down the road.
The Faces 1971
