Taking what you like That selfish love will only make you cry You say it's in the blood As you lose your mind and curse the stars above Hide it all you like The ghost of her won't let you pass on by You're not the losing kind So don't hold your head in hands and wonder why Searching low Looking high High and low Time goes by Shifting sands Got no plans Kicking cans Here am I Here am I Here am I Here am I Here am I Here am I Here am I Here am I