In Winter Still

When all is said and done
 so weak and overcome
 so tired of running still
 the winter
 I look into your eyes
 an orchid without sun
 some things you can't disguise
 so many people so lonely inside
 Waiting
 and if all this brings you down
 i will be coming round
 When useless dreaming comes to an end
 who will carry all your fears?
 When all the tears from fury have passed
 maybe love has just begun
 Like a faded photograph
 a child caught in a storm
 though we will never see
 the winter
 There's lipstick on the glass
 the questions left unasked
 two fools who've left the game
 finding themselves without solace again
 Waiting
 and if all this brings you down
 i will be coming round
 When useless dreaming comes to an end
 who will carry all your fears?
 When all the tears from fury have passed
 maybe love has just begun
 Maybe love has just begun