I was out in the cold. With a long way to go. I'm slowly wearing thin. But there's something in the wind. . Nobody ever really. Put much faith in me. And none of this was meant to be.
There's a light. A certain kind of light. That never shone on me. I want my life to be lived with you. Lived with you. There's a way everybody say. To do each and every little thing.
Never did accept what they told me. Had to go my own way. Hit the road and left. It's never easy. When you're gone to stay. . I've been a loner. All of my life.