Released on 1985

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I've got to stop kidding myself it all evens out in the end

Someone's making rules, calling it far

And breaking hearts that won't mend

Late at night, there's a spirit that moans

Moves through my head, it won't leave me alone

The force that wrestles me from inside

Has stolen the last place left to hide

Restless soul, naive heart

So many things that fall apart

I've been living with a dense fog in my eyes

Hoping for a savior on earth

You can givе up yourself, call it love

And lose your pridе and self-worth

Don't want to be a bitter man

Afraid to touch with these unsure hands

But how can you ask me to "stay the same"

When people make love such a brutal game?

Restless soul, naive heart

So many truths that fall apart

Stumbling through the future

Holding back the rage

And loneliness you'll never wish away