People running scared
It’s cold out there
There’s nowhere for them to go
Someone will have to show
On a cold night

If there was a guiding angel right here
I’d ask her to whisper in my ear
She might know the rising truth
She might know an answer or two
On this cold night

I no longer have to wonder
I’ve been shown the grace
And I’ve struggled so hard for my spot
I squirmed right out of place
On a cold night

Yes and I’ve been scorned a lot
And I’ve cried so long
You know I’ve been torn my share
It was me that was not aware
On this cold night

On a cold night