Cold
GOB · Apt. 13 2014 · Track 04 of 13
When I'm on the road I'm nearly killing my time And so alone, one million songs in my mind
And I see wide awake Freed I let my spirit fly away And maybe gone forever now
When I saw her face I saw myself the first time And what can I say, bombs away, bombs away and goodnight
And I could count the ways Maybe let my weary eyes fade Or maybe gone forever now
Oh yeah
It was so cold, it was so cold What was I supposed to do? It was so cold, it was so cold What was I supposed to do?
When I'm on the road I'm nearly killing my time And I get so far away, one million songs in my mind
And I could count the days Maybe let my weary eyes fade Or maybe gone forever now
Oh yeah
She was so cold, she was so cold What was I supposed to do? She was so cold, she was so cold What was I supposed to do? What was I supposed to do?
Cold in passing Everlasting Cold in passing Everlasting