I know you think I think too much But I don't know your decent love Dirty love, all I want are your eyes on mine And underneath of it all I dream of a thousand shooters Hallelujah's unable to save us But did I ever want love Or did I ask too much? Young dirty love, come get us strung Let's cover up what we really want And all you see and all you feel Are skin and bones that hold us all like real love No, you can't control who you really are, or what you really want So, I met you in the hotel, dim little lobby I've been on the road since you last saw me And I don't need a reason To bleed until we're even But did I ever want love Or did I ask too much? Young dirty love, come get us strung Let's cover up what we really want, oh Oh, is it any wonder? Our love It isn't what we thought it was Is it any wonder? Our love It isn't what we thought it was Is it any wonder? Oh, Lord Is it any wonder? Our love It isn't what we thought it was When are we doing this all ourselves?