Cold winter sun My feet underground A pale winter city A numbness for sound I'll wait back here All that you notice A moment in time A photograph lost here Since you were mine I'll wait back here Or should I Start pushing my way back? Yeah, should I Start pushing my way back? ♪ I walk past your room In a deep silhouette tonight You're tired of racing You're down and upset I'll wait back here A cold end, and evening A soaked cigarette I'm asleep on a shoulder That I've never met I'll wait back here Or should I Start pushing my way back? Yeah, should I Start pushing my way...? Cold, and the whiskey is wearin' I'm on the edge of my breath Oh, yet I'm thinking of leavin' I could just lay down Lay down and freeze to death Hey, yeah, yeah Oh, hold on, yeah Hey, yeah, yeah Oh yeah, hold on ♪ A cold winter sun My feet underground A pale winter city A numbness for sound