She looked a little bit like you
        if I would only let her
   Instead of howling at the moon
             and wondering where you are...

          (CHORUS:)
          Nothing feels quite right
             nothing feels quite right
                since you've been gone, oh no...
             Nothing feels quite right now, Baby
         ...since you've been gone


   There are moments that I hold
        so tight I almost break 'em
   I bring 'em out when things get cold...
             and Lord it's cold right now...

          (CHORUS)

          (BRIDGE):

          Since the first time I held you through
               the night
          nothing's ever been the same
          Rebel angels rage against the light
               and play a waiting game...


   Wherever you are goes my love
        and don't you ever doubt it
   So when you search the sky above
             just kiss the wind and hold me tight...

          (CHORUS)


   

--words & music by Michael Stanley