I don't know where I'm going, but I sure know where I've been hanging on the promises in songs of yesterday. Though I keep searching for an answer I never seem to find what I'm looking for. Give me strength to carry on 'cause I know what it means to walk along the lonely street of dreams. And here I go again, on my own. Going down the only road I've ever known. Like a drifter, I was born to walk alone. I'm just another heart in need of rescue, waiting on love's sweet charity.