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
No, me? I just get bored and wander off