The Bittersweet Road (Remastered)

in a world, in a life thats so cold we all are trod down to the guts and the alone vastly sweeping, it always comes creeping thru every door that it shuts it's a world it's a life so cold when its thickest you're left all alone the wind whips most relentless, thru all your defenses, chilling you straight to the bone it's a long hard road and it only winds down and thru all the twists and turns it seems no one's around it's a long hard road and we both walk our own but perhaps our paths, can stay converged, and we won't have to walk alone in a world, in a life thats so cold we all are trod down to the guts and the alone vastly sweeping, it always comes creeping thru every door that it shuts it's a world it's a life so cold when its thickest you're left all alone the wind whips most relentless, thru all your defenses, chilling you straight to the bone it's a weary race we run as each day passes by and with the setting of the sun each night we laugh, we scream we cry and as years tick on we trudge along with weary calloused feet trying not to make, the same mistakes and turn the bitter into sweet