I've spent my life following things I cannot see. And just when I catch up to them they slip away from me. I've been down a thousand trails I've never walked before. I found out that without fail they lead me to your door. And the world keep turning round and round. It leaves me hanging in the air. My heart keeps turning upside down. And you're still standin' there. Lately I see all the signs I feel it in the wind. The same thing happens every time that you come back again. I admit that there are nights when I sit up and cry. But sometimes I turn out the lights and pray you'll pass me by. Since you're gone my empty arms have nothing left to hold. And your memory cannot keep me warm but it never leaves me cold.