Getting used to running against the wind Haven't got the spirit by my side Getting used to living alone With whom I'd ever share the bone? Now I feel the world I feel the world I feel the world apart Strangled by the rhythm of these days Dodging words that would cut me like a knife Getting used to making a stand Who's gonna ever take my hand? Now I feel the world I feel the world I feel the world apart Now I feel the world I feel the world I feel the world apart