In the dark, she was gone, left it cold when she closed the door Packed her clothes, took my soul, now I know I'm all alone Ain't gonna have it be, and it's too late to beg Thought you'd never leave, and I abused her instead What kind of man am I, to never recognize the true hurt? So hard to find, so hard to find See a grown man, crying as the record plays Me and Donnie half away, smoking pack and a half a day It's bad, thought I saw her yesterday It was just my imagination, running away like no temptation It's bad, ain't gonna have it be, and it's too late to beg Thought you'd never leave, and I abused her instead What kind of man am I, to never recognize the true hurt? So hard to find, so hard to find Ain't gonna have it be, and it's too late to beg Thought you'd never leave, and I abused her instead What kind of man am I, to never recognize the true hurt? So hard to find, so hard to find So hard to find, so hard to find So hard to find, so hard to find So hard to find, so hard to find