a feeling everything's gonna go downhill
And it's gonna go fast, so I
I started picturing the promises in
someone else's greener grass
See, the wind was blowing
They got something to say
And then the chimes quit chiming
And the wind went dying on me
You see it's gonna start raining now
So Imma go my way and you
And do whatever with whatever
you think is true, you see
And I've listened to the spirit talk
And you are nothing like me and I
sure ain't nothing like you
Well it gets cold when you have
to take the long way home
And there ain't no street
But there ain't no hand thats
And the troubles come and go
But I feel 'em coming back around
I got a feeling everything
And it sure went fast, so I
I started picking up the promises
That demon sitting on my shoulder
still talks to me now and then
But I'm doing my best to not blame you
And I'm do ing my best to not give in
It gets cold when you have
to take the long way home
And there ain't no street
It gets cold when you have to
And there ain't nobody gonna
It's the simple things you
And the troubles come and go
