I feel it coming on again

The sadness, the tears

I feel it coming on again

My demons, my fears

As my face grows old

My blood runs cold

And the years of my youth

Turn to gold

Turn my friends into gold

You'll never understand

How can I be so cold

Your heart is in my hand

Turn my friends into gold

You'll never understand

How can I be so cold

Your heart is in my hand

I feel it coming on again

The pain, the sorrow

I feel it coming on again

Be dead by tomorrow

As my face grows old

My blood runs cold

And the years of my youth

Turn to gold

Turn my friends into gold

You'll never understand

How can I be so cold

Your heart is in my hand

Turn my friends into gold

You'll never understand

How can I be so cold

Your heart is in my hand