Where I come from there ain’t no soul Just a whole bunch of good ol’ church going people Following the conn’est of men Trying to buy their way into heaven But, we all believe something And I can’t blame them Growing up I had no clue The luck I had to have that view Just a small-town boy with a big time dream Ended up the man you see Well faith can make you think you know what’s right Sometimes it can blind you from the light But I know the darkness well When I see it, I turn tail Still I’m runnin’ From the cold inside All my friends are going grey They’ve all seen better days Memories and things to come I ain’t as young as I once was Yeah, well faith can make you think you know what’s right Sometimes it can blind you from the light But I know the darkness well When I see it, I turn tail Still I’m runnin’ From the cold inside Yeah, faith can make you think you know what’s right Sometimes it can blind you from the light But I know the darkness well When I see it, I turn tail Still I’m runnin’ From the cold inside Still I’m runnin’ From the cold inside