Out in the Cold Songtext
von Dave Evans

Don′t mind, it feels like old times
Out in the cold

Staying up all night but no one ever calls
The way they used to do
Hear the lovers fighting in the room next door
It almost sounds like you
Drinking coffee till my hands begin to shake
Playing shadows on the door
Pinch myself again to see if I'm awake
Inside, outside, who can tell?

Out in the cold
Out in the cold
Out in the cold
Out in the cold


Smoking cigarettes, addicted to distraction
The TV flickers in the haze
Hearing sirens disappear into the night
I wish they′d taken me away

Out in the cold
Out in the cold
Out in the cold
Out in the cold

Don't mind, feels like old times
Out in the cold

Staring at the paint that's peeling from the wall
And falling to the floor
A distant echoing drifts into my room
I know I′ve lived it once before


Out in the cold
Out in the cold
I′m out in the cold
Out in the cold
Out in the cold
Out in the cold
Out in the cold
Out in the cold