From "The Ghost Poets", 1993, Razor & Tie Music Corp 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... [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... --words & music by Michael Stanley