Breakdown written by: W. Axl Rose We all come in from the cold We come down from the wire An everybody warms themselvesto a different fire When sometimes we get burned You'd think sometime we'd learn The one you love is the one That should take you higher You ain't got no one You better go back out and find her Just like children hidin' in a closet Can't tell what's goin' on outside Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track We'll get taken for a ride By a parlor trick or some words of wit A hidden hand up a sleeve To think the one you lovecould hurt you now Is a little hard to believe But everybody darlin' sometimes Bites the hand that feeds When I look around Everybody always brings me down Well is it them or me Well I just can't see But there ain't no peace to found But if someone really cared] Well they'd take the time to spare A moment to try and understand Another one's despair Remember in this game we call life That no one said it's fair I've come to know the cold I think of it as home When there ain't enough of me To go aroundI'd rather be left alone But if I call you out of habit I'm out of love and I gotta have it Would you give it to me If I fit your needs Like when we both knew we had it But now the damage's done And we're back out on the run Funny how ev'rything was Roses When we held on to the Guns Just because you're winnin' Don't mean you're the lucky ones