Face of stone, and lips so cold A mask for all the world to see It's so hard to know what is real But baby, you can always count on me A prickly thorn, can bear a rose A sight for all of us to see It seems that life is oh so strange But baby, you can always count on me Life's solutions, and illusions Things are seldom what they seem Were surrounded by our confusions But baby, you can always count on me There will be trials and tribulations And heartaches yeah And miseries But when it's all over, You can always count on me.