You got nothing in your pocket
Just a ticket for the Metro line
It's a long way from making it
Who you gonna run to now
Mannequins line down the boulevard
Everyone flashes a secret smile
It's a long night in Hollywood
Who you gonna run to now
Oh, lend me your eyes
So I can show you the way
Everyday
Oh, send me your love
So I will never be lost
And it will be okay
Stained glass falls from the windows
And you can almost hear the angels cry
It's a cold day in paradise
Who you gonna run to now
[Chorus]
There's a lot more questions than answers
When you're looking for the other side
You gotta hold on, hold on
Find the truth in all the lies
[Chorus]
Oh, angels
Cold Day In Paradise was written by Matt Dahan.