written by Warren Zevon 1982 Zevon music BMI. You can't find him. The way is dim. You feel like giving up. You ache for her. Rest assured. It's never too late for love. You say you're tired. How I hate to hear you use that word. Every time it hurts. You say you're tired. How I hate to hear you use that word. Everybody hurts. Things go wrong. The days are long. You think you've had enough. You feel discouraged. Rest assured. It's never too late for love. You say you're tired. How I hate to hear you use that word. Every time it hurts. You say you're tired. How I hate to hear you use that word. Everybody hurts. Who am I to say. I know the way you feel. I've felt your pain. And I know your sorrow. You could try to let the past slip away. Live for today. Don't stop believing in tomorrow. You've come so far. The way is dark. You feel like turning back. But the way is black. .. The way is black. .. You can't find him. The way is dim. You feel like giving up. You ache for her. Rest assured. It's never too late for love. You say you're tired. How I hate to hear you use that word. Every time it hurts. You say you're tired. How I hate to hear you use that word. Everybody hurts. Who am I to say. I know the way you feel ?. I've felt your pain. And I know your sorrow. You could try to let the past slip away. Live for today. Don't stop believing in tomorrow. (Thank you Warren).