Standing with my back against the wall Standing with back against the wall its cold. Cold. Day, Night, fades to dawn Now the fire breathing dragon I have nursed by my side is turning cold One night, blinding light, Felt the necklace with a golden heart get cold Against the wall, against the wall, its cold Why cant this make me warm on winters nights Maybe your heart has stone cold gold inside Dancing with my back against the wall Dancing with my back against the wall And again Why cant you make me warm on winters nights Maybe your heart has stone cold gold inside Unless you feel the fire deep inside A golden heart wont keep you warm at night But when the memory has a face no more And the days are getting longer When all the words unspoken die away Believe the wisdom written on the walls Maybe the road ahead is golden The white Thunderbird will drive away, fly away, fly away Why cant you make me warm on winters nights Maybe your heart has stone cold gold inside Unless you feed the fire deep inside A golden heart wont keep you warm at night Maybe your heart has stone cold gold inside
cold, warm, wall, maybe, golden