The morning after I left Madrid There was so much unsaid I didn't mean to leave the way I did With wine and smoke still swirling in my head I don't know why you'd want to get mixed up When I'm hung up on someone else I don't know how you can give so much To somebody who keeps so much to themself I want to feel free like I did when I was younger When I was younger I was brave And I want to love you but I fear I may go under And I don't think I could be saved Now I'm lost in another language Some words I know but I'm mostly confused You said that love is another language That I want to learn with you I want to feel free like I did when I was younger When I was younger I was brave And I want to love you but I fear I may go under And I don't I could be saved And I got home to Santa Monica Below a blanket of clouds My pockets filled with pretty Spanish coins That have no value to me now I want to feel free like I did when I was younger When I was younger I was brave And I want to love you but I fear I may go under And I don't think I could be saved I don't think I could be saved