Wot's.. Uhh The Deal

Heaven sent the promise love,
It looks alright from where I stand,
Cause I'm on the outside looking in.

Sitting on the front step,
Show me where the key is kept,
Head me down the right line because it's time.

To let me in from the cold turn my lead into gold,
There's a chill wind blowing in my soul and I think I'm growing old.

Flashed the red and wot's.. uhh deal?
Got to make it to the next meal,
Tried to keep up with the turning of the wheel.

Mile after mile stone after stone,
Tried to speak but you're alone,
Million miles from home you're on your own?

So let me in from the cold turn my lead into gold,
Cause there's a chill wind blowing in my soul and I think I'm growing old.

Fire light by candle light,
And you're by my side,
If she prefers we will never stirr again.

Someone sent the promise love,
Better grab it with both hands,
And I'm on the inside looking out.

Let me shout come on in!
What's the news?
Where've you been?
Cause there's no wind left in my soul and I've grown old.