The heavy world, resting on my back
The memories that I just can't unpack
All the dreams that have turned to black
All my flags, flying at half mast
My silver coins in a purple sack
Giddeon’s Bible, in the night stand
A winter wind blew it all away
Took the sunny from the sunny day
And there's nothing I can do
To make the sky turn blue
All the roads lead to more dead ends
All of those that call themselves friends
I suppose it all just depends
I remember how it used to be
It was easy I was fancy free
Now I need someone to take care of me
A winter wind blew it all away
Put the lonely back on me to stay
And there's nothing I can do
To get me back to you
I am trying to find my way home
I am trying to find my way home