(spoken) We are young heartache to heartache we stand No promises no demands Love is a battlefield.
We are strong no-one can tell us we're wrong Searching our hearts for so long Both of us knowing Love is a battlefield.
You're begging me to go then making me stay - Why do you hurt me so bad? It would help me to know do I stand in your way Or am I the best thing you've had? Believe me believe me I can't tell you why
But I'm trapped by your love and I'm chained to your side. We are young heartache to heartache we stand no promises, no demads love is a battlefeild
When I'm losing control will you turn me away or touch me deep inside' And when all this gets old will it still feel the same? There's no way this will die
But if we get much closer I could lose control
And if your heart surrenders you'll need me to hold. We are young heartache to heartache we stand ...