With your face to the wind, I see you smilin' again. Spirit's movin' within, I know that you're gonna win. . You've been down this road before. Somethin' inside tells you what's in store.
The other side. Of Jamie's door. Is aching loneliness. One, two, three, four. . She dances with. The ancient fears. With porcelain smiles. And wetless tears.