I don't suppose I can complain
This is the road I chose to stumble down
It gets a little lonely
But I know I ain't the only one
At the lost and found
And sure enough she's watching
And hoping that I've grown enough
To settle down
But I'm looking
For a piece of my heart
On the wrong side of town
Resolve is quickly freezing
And the microwave is screaming
Down the hall
I know what she's thinking
Even thought she barely knows
Me at all
By the end of the afternoon
I've made sure these walls
I've been building up
Are 100 feet tall
And go back to searching
For a piece of my heart
On the wrong side of town
I've been there baby
So know that I'm not trying to be the one
Who lets you down
I'm not proud of this
String of broken hearts
I carry around
But if we believe that time can heal
If we believe that a soul can mend
If we believe that the sun is coming
I believe I can see it up around the bend
If we believe that the moral of the story
Is believing that we can work it out as friends
Believe me baby when I say to you
Change doesn't have to be an end
Change doesn't have to be an end
Can't you see I'm terrible
At telling her
That I still care
I'm mixing up my signals
I can tell this
In her longing stare
I guess that I'll just resort
To the part
Where I don't say
Anything at all
And go back to searching
For a piece of my heart
On the wrong side of town