Cold is my tomorrow Clouded is my sight Sorrow in my spirit Windswept to the night In my dream, it never would end this way I woke up alone on my judgment day All the times I could have Opened up to God All the things they told me Buried under sod In my dream it never would end this way I woke up alone on my judgment day Then He opened a book He called "Life" To place where my name should be Then He closed it & He started to cry He said "You never knew Me". I know that this sounds just Like a fairy tale That's the way that I felt Now I live in hell In my dream it never would end this way I woke up alone on my judgment day