Walking through the park on my own,
Wondering why the lights don’t seem the same,
Wind bites me through my coat and I choke down while it seems so cold,
Choke down the lump in my throat as I walk out into the night,
Moments seem to float before my eyes -
I see random dance all stuck in time,
Cling to a significance I think is lost,
I float through my memories alive,
Wind bites me through my coat and I wonder why it seems so cold.....
(Aah - Daydreaming, aah)
Taking a thought that was comfortable,
Slide to a past I can visit alone,
Never believed what was done to me,
Something that I have to see alone,
Wind bites me through my coat and I wonder why it seems so cold.....