How am I going to make it right?
Whichever way the wind blows I'll be alone tonight.
How am I going to start again?
Turning on a country road in the morning rain.
How am going to bring it home?
Whichever way the storm breaks
I'll be the last to know.
I'll be the last to know.
How am I going to talk you down?
Take the heat of summer as a parade goes round.
Hope you make it on your own.
Oh...
Don't Look Down
I hear you sigh.
Don't look back
And don't you cry.
Said it don't matter anymore.
I know you don't love me
That's for sure.
How am I going to make it right?
Turning on a country road in the morning light.
How am I going to bring it home?
Whichever way the wind blows
I'll be the last to know.
I hope you make it on your own.
Oh...
Don't Look Down
I hear you sigh.
Don't look back
And don't you cry.
Said it don't matter
That's for sure.
I know you don't love me anymore.
Wasted in the evening
But lost in the morning light.
Lost in the morning bright.
I hope you make it on your own.
Oh...
Don't Don't Look Down
I hear I hear you sigh.
Don't look back
Don't you cry.
Said it don't matter anymore.
I know you don't love me
That's for sure.
How am I going to make it right?
Whichever way the storm breaks
I'll be alone tonight.