feel cold

Standing in the street and I see you

Run, don’t stop running

I’d rather sit in the winter cold all night

I’d rather wait until they turn on the city lights

Than to look away.

If there was insecurity living in my head then it’s far gone

I’ll never be as lonely as when you’re out of my sight

Tell me it’s okay for me to fight.

It first started with a touch telling a million stories

Are you still afraid of it.

Don’t let me be cold again,

I’m standing in the same street,

I’m waiting, staring straight ahead,

I know you’ll meet me if I can count to ten.