Baby, i’ve been travelling so long
Searching for the things for which you ask,
Trying to make you think I could [bad word] The things you want 

Baby I’ve been working so hard
Scratching in the dirt and in the fire
Begging for the beautiful life
That you require

I know I’m like a difficult child
Screaming through the night
So, help me find the light
Without you I’m a broken down [bad word] in the yard,
Still waiting for the part

Now finally I’m back on our road, [bad word] on the shingle in the drive,
Hungry for your love as I return,
But there’s no sign

I know I’m like a difficult child
Screaming through the night
So, help me find the light
Without you I’m a broken down [bad word] in the yard,
Still waiting for the part

I thought that you’d be waiting like a soldiers queen,
Gazing from your window, holding out for me
What a fool I’ve been again

I know I’m like a difficult child
Screaming through the night
So, help me find the light
Without you I’m a broken down [bad word] in the yard,
Still waiting for the part

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One love - one Keane. FRL.