Brad Wood - The Business Of Things lyrics

It's a cold, cold time. It's a cold, cold time And it makes me wonder If I'll ever forget How cold I How cold I and the world can be And the line gets drawn, and we draw the line And we say it's only The business of things How can it be? How can it be when it's you and me? I can't live in the past Hard-shelled and moving fast Change, it's the racecar of time Everyone nods along I have done nothing wrong And it feels like a crime And it's a bright new day It's a bright new day And the crazy thing is That I wish my old friend Would say that it's fine Say I'll be fine in a cold, cold time