Ain't that the way
Whenever you think you've got it made
Everything
River wind is icy
Chills run through my bones
Tides of life
Everything's lost in illusion
I keep moving, but I can't seem
The lantern moon hung high and gold
In the cold November
A candle's burning in my window
And it's burning just for
You used to be as a child
Full of hope and
I want to see the lovelight in your eyes
I want
The flashing neon excites my blood
Breathing in the carnival air
That
When there's a dark storm on your horizon
And you think
So you think you got the weight
Of the world on