Staring At The Ground

Roxette 

I'm staring at the ground 
I'm bloodless, thrown away from the sun 
What's lost cannot be found 
I can't return your tears 
If I ever live to be a thousand years 

I'm staring at the ground 
I never wished you a broken heart 
Coincidence put you down 
He won't withdraw those tears 
If you ever lived to be a thousand years

What do I have to say to make you stay?
What do I have to do to make you happy? 

I'm staring at the ground 
I wish I could bring the spring to your door 
To the coldest side of town
I carry your wounded dreams
Like the devil's deeds in the pocket of my jeans 

What do I have to say to make you stay?
What do I have to do to make you happy?