Winds blowing cold, rain in your face, shelter you're soul, get to the place..
follow you're heart, follow the trace..

Oh, where do you go? where do you go? where do you go? When you're all alone,
the faults in your hair, trying to deal with a morning sunset.

What's on you're plate is not what you chose, you carry the weight, 
that makes you feel old, search for the warmth find and embrace.


Oh, where do you go? where do you go? where do you go? When you're all alone,
the faults in your hair, trying to deal with a morning sunset.

Oh search for the warmth.. search for the warmth... search for the warmth..