I thought I knew you allnSomehow I got involvednDidn't turn out the way I plannednI thought you could understandnMy point, my problems and,nwhere I was coming fromnMy past, present, future andnWe can't go on this waynBut I'll do it anywaynnI've run out of things to saynExcuses seem such a wastenOf yours and our precious timenBut I'll do it anywaynMy past, present, future andnWe can't go on this way,nBut I'll do it anywaynnKnowing it's notnWhat you deserve, babynKnowing that my aimnIs to serve, alwaysnI need your love,nGiven that I have none to givennI feel most un-rock todaynBut I'll do it anywaynSo empty the inside of menWe can't go on this waynBut I'll do it anyway