The scars won't heal
but time may mend
they say, well I hope so

sometimes I feel
as though I'm reaching my end
the nights get so cold

marooned on this island
of broken dreams
hard not to feel the pain

and no one knows
inside how I feel
if they did what would it matter anyway

the wind grows cold
when your heart grows old
I'm just another wandering soul
looking for a home
a place I used to know
I'm just a traveler on this lonely road

They told me
when I was young
It'll all work out if you stick to your guns

Now I realize
it was just another lie
cause I've gotten no where and I'm still no one

I had an angel once
and lost her while I dreamed
I guess it was for the best

but I've lost everything
that meant anything to me
and I haven't got much left

the wind grows cold
when your heart grows old
I'm just another wandering soul
looking for a home
a place I used to know
I'm just a traveler on this lonely road

the road I've traveled on is broken and long
the journey's turned my heart to stone
will I ever find a place my heart can call home
or am I stuck here on this road alone

the wind grows cold
when your heart grows old
I'm just another wandering soul
looking for a home
a place I used to know
I'm just a traveler on this lonely road

Very nice write, sweets