Cold stove waits for me when i get home No fire burns for me living on my own I could de in my sleep, nobody'd ever bother asking why Lying here, all alone listening to my soul cry Chorus: I must be losing my grip I feel i'm slipping away Now the dawn's coming after me Lost another day Born in the middle of no time west of nowhere Looking for a saddle just to take my burden elsewhere Repeat chorus Solo Repeat chorus