Cold

(альбом: Apt. 13 - 2014)

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