not long for this world

I feel as frozen as the winter wind

searching for warmth inside your skin

still waiting for my life to begin

I am not long for this world

I need your touch

I need to call you mine

a train to travel down the timberline

most of all I need to turn back time

I am not long for this world

and if you call me

I may not be there

and if you call me

I may not be there

I swear to God, for goodness' sake

I pray the Lord my soul to take

and hope that I was not a mistake

I am not long for this world

and if you call me

I may not be there

and if you call me

I may not be there

I feel as frozen as the winter wind

searching for warmth inside your skin

notify my next of kin

I am not long for this world

and if you call me

I hope I will be there

and if you call me

I hope I can be there

and if you call me

I pray I may be there

and if you call me

I will be there...

if I can...