It isn't hard to find
Where the wars are fought
Love may be blind
But desire it is not

It is true
The system is shot
I remember you
But you already forgot

So you say you want me to stay
That I'm not just an infatuation
But I'm just a station on your way
I know I'm not your final destination

You said that I'm kind
But not enough for you
That I'm sometimes on your mind
But only passing through

So I write you this complaint
In the House of Song
And there I asked the saints
If we could both be wrong

If you say you want me to stay
That I'm not an infatuation
Then I'll remain a station on your way
I know I'm not your final destination