Maybe it ain’t in the cards for me The kind of love that makes your knees weak Yeah, I know it ain’t in the stars for me But I don’t look to you for sympathy And I know there are things that I can’t see But God, there must be something wrong with me The days I wake up in the morning And feel that empty space beside me They say I'm too young to sing the blues But I'm growing older every day I'm growing black and blue So I open up the blinds in my home Let in the light to keep my eyes open I’ve done my crying And there’s no denying I'm alone Sixteen miles left driving I’ve got stories from the road And a man I know keeps telling me to go home I guess he don’t know what I want But see it’s funny he should ask 'Cause all I'm after is a place to call my own It's an endless search An unquenchable thirst for love They say I'm far too young to know what I want But I beg to differ, darling They couldn’t be more wrong So I drive on down that open road Take in the sights to keep my heart open I’ve done my crying, these tears have dried I ain’t coming home What I wouldn’t give Just to see clearly for a second I’ve been searching through my head For just one thought Just one decision and I’ve been Sitting on the fence just hoping Waiting, wishing for some kind of sign Well, here’s my sign I open up the blinds in my home Let in the light just to feel something I’ve done my crying, these tears have dried I ain’t crying no more