The Way Around

The story's never written now The story's never written now Sometimes you'll see As time passes by The story's never written unless You take the pain from your heart And throw it all away Cos it's the long way round When you're buried in sound And this might take flight Before we hit the ground Oh my Cold feeling, a cold, cold feeling I can feel it in my bones And it's this cold feeling I can feel it in my bones And it's the cold feeling, the cold, cold feeling That's gonna see me through Everybody's waiting now Everybody's waiting now The story has been told The story won't be sold to The man who sits upstairs (stares at you) The man who's everywhere (where was you) The only one who ever seems to care It's in the way around When you're buried in sound And this might take flight Before we hit the ground Oh my Cold feeling, a cold, cold feeling I can feel it in my bones And it's this cold feeling I can feel it in my bones And it's the cold feeling, the cold, cold feeling That's gonna see me through