cold cold wind

standing by the road sign

a-wondering when the cars will come

last night was a killer

a three way thriller

now i'm stick here in the noon day sun

might have left too early

i'm missing my trineta girl

she loved me like no other

through winter

through the summer

and set me off into the world

just because i planned it

don't mean i understand it

i don't know what i'm searching for

sometimes i wake up

in the middle of the night

to the sound of all those slamming doors

but i can't look behind me

i know i'll make mistakes again

i'll pray for my tomorrows

and gather up my sorrows

and tear them to the cold

cold wind

hurry lord

don' doddle

shine a little light ahead

how can i keep going with all that i don't know and

and need to know before i'm dead

oh

just because i planned it

don't mean i understand it

i don't know what i'm searching for

sometimes i wake up

in the middle of the night

to the sound of all those slamming doors

but i can't look behind me

i know i'll make mistakes again

i'll pray for my tomorrows

and gather up my sorrows

and tear them to the cold

cold wind

and tear them to the cold

cold wind

just because i planned it

don't mean i understand it

i don't know what i'm searching for

sometimes i wake up

in the middle of the night

to the sound of all those slamming doors

but i can't look behind me

no i know i'll make mistakes again

pray for my tomorrows

gather up my sorrows

and tear them to the cold

cold wind

tear them to the cold

cold wind

yeah gonna tear them to the cold

cold wind

but i'll tear them to the cold

cold wind