Watching, waiting
Weeping, continuously
I’m frozen, floating
Holding on to your hand so tight
But its time, for the lonesome ride
Morphine, Lordy, how’s this natural?
The clasping, rasping, gasping
Grip of cruel design
But that’s life, and it’s lonesome ride
I’ll go far as I can
Walking hand in hand
Whispering my love
Hoping you’ll wake up
But every breath’s goodbye
And every tear’s been cried
Still I’m right by your side
For your lonesome ride
For your lonesome ride
For your lonesome ride