I am no stranger to pain trouble’s a face i know and i have nothing to lose
Spending my time alone faces they come and go memories of love gone by
Traces of i don’t knows manifest to goodbye. . .and in the darkest of days
Love has the strangest ways and in the brightest of times it can change
Your mind. . .countless occasions misled by persuasion i’m alone here full
Of misgiving for lies i’ve been living i’m on loan here and a cold hand i
Feel on my shoulder is pulling me backward making me older an old hand i
Feel on my shoulder keeps pulling me backward making me colder making me
Colder making me colder. . .colder. . .colder
(Don McCollister/vocals)