She's always out there searching
For a better place than this
Without her tender heart hurting
Because that's where all the hurt lives

From the top to the bottom
Chewing it over is always tough
She has got a problem
And her problem seems to be love

She draws tight the curtain
Long before the crowd even leaves
Which has them sitting and wondering
What those baby blues see

Like the way day and night takes
While also giving stuff up
She bends out of shape right before she breaks
The same way she has a problem with love

She would step off the high curb
But life's traffic is way out of hand
Low on its many promises
And much too high on demand

Before she even starts
She feels like she's already done
Where it's all inside her lonely heart
This problem she has with love