while you see a chance

stand up in a clear blue morning, until you see what can be, alone in a cold day dawning, are you still free, can you be, when some cold tomorrow finds you, when some sad old dream reminds you, how the endless road unwinds you, when there's no one left to leave, you even you don't quite believe you, and that old grey wind is blowing, and there's nothing left worth knowing, while you see a chance take it, find romance, fake it, because it's all on you