I can't find any traces of love, I can't find any places aboveAnd those words, true love, have lost all meaningWhen you're alone in a crowd of friendsOn a night that never endsOnce again you're feeling low, but that's no way to behaveAnd in the morning the truth descends of that performance you gaveLonely girl sees the bride and the groomThrough the rose-tinted glass in her roomEvery day she just carries on without the love she's cravingAnd the love she longs to give, well she just keeps on savingYeahSo if you find any traces of loveIf you find any places aboveHold on tight, don't let true love ever lose its meaningHold on tight, don't let true love ever lose its meaningHold on tight, don't let true love ever lose its meaningFor what reason?There was a boy I remember at schoolHe was different, everybody was cruelHim and his mother, they were left aloneTo keep the fire ever burning in their heartWe'll be right back.We'll be right back.We'll be right back.We'll be right back.