Long Cold Day

It’s so funny, you don’t call at night, always missing in action,I’m left out in the cold and you’d never have thought I was thinking,Turning it overPutting the pieces in place and building a case for my angerI’m taking it in, I’m taking my time in taking you out, ‘cause it’ll be a long cold day in Hell before I take you back,So tired of your lying, I can’t sleep at night,I’ll accept what I’m told, take what I’m sold,There’ sno question to ask,To sort out the answers,To prove who is wrong or who is right,But I know in my heart that we’re breaking apart.If we admit to the truth,Pretend it’s all been an act,As a matter of factIt’ll be a long cold day in Hell before I take you back.Sometimes I feel like I’m sailing on a dreamboat on wild and heavy seas,I was cast adrift or fallen overboard, I catch my breath and head for shore,I turn around, the ship sails onThis ship sails on.Funny, you don’t call at night, always missing in actionI’m left out in the cold and you’d never have thought I was thinkingI was thinkingStill thinkingStill thinkingSaid I was, said I wasSo tired of your lying, I can’t sleep at night,I’ll accept what I’m told, take what I’m sold,There’s no question to ask,To sort out the answers,To prove who is wrong or who is right,But I know in my heart that we’re breaking apart.If we admit to the truth,Pretend it’s all been an act,As a matter of factIt’ll be a long cold day in Hell before I take you back.And I still remember sailing on that dreamboat on starlit mirrored seas.I hold my breath and I gaze from shore from this empty beach and this pile of clothesI hit the water, the ship sails onI hit the water, the ship sails onI hit the water, the ship sails onI hit the water, the ship sails on