She holds me in the cold breeze But only when she's lonely Then she'll act like she don't know me When the rain's pouring on me Still I trace her lines till I find rest on her shoulder Well she ain't much of a lover Though I've pa**ed on many others Just to chase her through the night To find no comfort in her covers Still I trace her lines till I find rest on her shoulders CHORUS I still don't know where she goes Though I try my best to follow Where the horizon meets the sky Thats where she goes to cry But she don't let me console her So I'll just trace her lines till I find rest on her shoulder Well its her silence that speaks to me And I swear she runs right through me Her black lace trimmed in gold And for me it is my duty To trace her lines till I find rest on her shoulder CHORUS