It's truly false, and it sets the mood, cold and bitter as a winter day,. My love is dead and bruised. Did you ever wonder when or why it all went away?.
I know my enemy and I can't forget his name,. Distant memories of a man that just couldn't change,. And though I've tried to set aside,. I still carry them today.
I can't remember, the day we died!. My last memory, we were just tryin' to survive.. Ain't what it used to be, no I've grown cold.. Like watching the sun go to bed at the end of a lonely road..