Hey, are you feeling good tonight my friend?
In this lonely masquerade for two
And a thousand fools tonight, my friend?
They're waiting here for you
I saw you coming in
Ride, like a rider in the cold you go
Heading south of nowhere land
It's a wasteland of song and dance, my friend
There's nothing left for you
I saw you coming in
Feel the burn on your skin
Heal the wounds from within
Seek the light shining bright
Heed the cries of our plight