Well I guess I'll keep riding this low all the way home
Through the rain and through the snow,
With the news I've just been told.
As the bridge draws near, I weigh the fear, I weigh the fear.
But is my thinking really clear, as I wait for the new year?
I know for sure that I was the one in the wrong, but now I hear that I wasn't the only one.
Out of nowhere I'm told of situations that have come and gone.
Is this the writing on the wall that is telling me to wait for a new dawn?
And I just can't take this anymore. Anymore.
Because this is what it feels like - this is what it feels like to be alone.
I know for sure that I was the one in the wrong, but now I hear that I wasn't the only one.
And this song won't bring the peace I need tonight.