| It’s cold in this house
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| And all the lights are out
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| I’ve been hold up here to long
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| To make it three weeks now
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| There’s a pain in my chest
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| When I fell worse than this
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| And since your heart turned to stone
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| You feel less and less
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| So where’s my keys where’s my coat
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| I just heard it ring but I can’t find my phone
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| Do I really need the thing when I call no one
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| And out on the avenue, bars are packed first with youth
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| Boys done got dolled up
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| And the girls did too
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| But I’m not in the mood tonight
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| Can’t find the strength to hold myself upright
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| If I never learn to be alone it’s cause I never tried
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| Now unexpected rain
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| I’m too far uptown
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| I can’t find the train
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| So I’m hoping to leave the worst behind
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| Uptown hitting down on a one tonight
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| And drag this bag of broken bones
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| This burden ain’t all mine |