A Fine Day - Remastered

Long way from home
 Nowhere to go
 What made the river so cold?
 The sweat of thoughts
 Trickle down my brow
 Soaking and stinging my eye
 You've got to face it head on
 So you can turn this thing around
 'cause this ain't right
 Tell tale sighs and cries
 Of dreams unfulfilled
 And time is running, running dry
 Panic-stricken bloodshot hearts
 Try to restart
 But no longer build the well
 To survive sweet oblivion
 You've got to face it head on
 So you can turn this thing around
 'cause this ain't right
 I've got these feelings and I don't know why
 I see all my fears in the darkness of light
 What made the river so cold?
 Never anyone to rearrange and fall to
 Time inside the empty
 Call to the blameless, I am faithless
 Placid dying eyes
 You've got to face it head on
 So you can turn this thing around
 'cause this ain't right
 You have to go eye to eye
 Raise your face to the sky
 'cause this ain't right
 I got to believe when I say
 Only this is the way