| We got married on a cold mid-winter's morning | |
| We said our lines | |
| Then kissed | |
| And it was over | |
| Those pronouncements had such weight | |
| I guess they made us hesitate | |
| Hesitate When she moved her hips | |
| And swayed in my direction | |
| I thought we could make it yet | |
| And beat the isolation | |
| But in that gentle dark | |
| Man, we tore ourselves apart | |
| Through fire and rain | |
| Through wilderness and pain | |
| Through the losses, through the gains | |
| On love's roller coaster train | |
| I call your name ... | |
| We used to laugh | |
| Is the fire dying, babe | |
| It hurts to ask | |
| Let me hold you for awhile. |