Texty: Rundgren Todd. 'cold Morning Light'.

I believe if I was all alone,

I would be better off in a world my own
I'd forget I ever knew of you, and this dream every

night that you put me through
We walk along a Hollywood sea

and you dance once again with me

We are close, we are friends
And our love never ends
But in the cold morning light I see
That you won't be back for me

The wound you left is healing and then

it starts itching and I scratch it open again
So the pain comes out and I give in


and indulge my
imaginations, whims
We sit and drink Victorian tea

and your face wears a smile for me

I was yours, you were mine
Our hearts bound, lost in time
But in the cold morning light I see
That you won`t be back
For me there can be no peace
For me there can be no rest
I believe though I've tried my best
I'm condemned it seems to a life of

restlessness and broken dreams