Out In The Cold Songtext
von Unknown Instructors

I dreamt a bus to everywhere and nowhere
Answers on crumpled paper scraps
Face across the aisle that if I look twice
She′ll clutch her son so close to her breast I lose my breath
Just watching

She'll clutch her son so close to her breast
I lose my breath
So close to her breast I lose my breath
Just watching


I dreamt of a real experience on a bus to nowhere
The unforgiving plastic seat jars my spine and I almost wake
Seems we′re all headed too far away from love or work or both
I could be anybody on board
Frail Hungarian woman lost in her reflection
Jittery guy jabbing his forefinger as
If to poke a hole in the decaying light
Even myself unfolding a hard little ball
Trying to make out the jumpy handwriting

Answers on crumpled paper scraps
Jittery guy jabbing his forefinger as
If to poke a hole in the decaying light
Frail Hungarian woman lost in her reflection

I dreamt I could be anybody this time around
And we sat and waited in this one room
Somebody pulls the cord and we screech still
Each uneager to depart, vanish in the fog of our breaths
Waiting in silence for something to change
God help us for something to change