I stopped by to look around for things I left behind
With the years we spent together, there’s no telling what I’ll find
It’s not the keys or the records, it’s the love I’m looking for
Cause the last time that I had it, I was walking out your door
And I came by to get some things I used to call my own
But I don’t know where to start looking for a lonely heart
Oh I could tear this place apart if you won’t mind it
On a shelf behind a book, in the closet on a hook
If you’d only help me look I know I’d find it
I stopped in to tell you that there isn’t any doubt