Left me in a state of wondering
If you even notice(d) me
Acting like a nervous tic
Got you undermined
Like a dream to have you on my arm
But even if you wanted to
I was gonna need a bit of proof
There's a space for me
On the edge of your seat
Where you wanted me to sit
Where you wanted me to sit
But my will is weak
And I'm tired of cold feet
Thought you wanted it to last
Thought you wanted it to last
In the golden afternoon
I can hear you in the other room
Fixing things with sellotape
Bound together by the myths you made
No-one ever seems
You're blowing faiths like a stolen beam of the sun
You know I don't need anyone
I just wanna have a drink or two
There's a space for me
On the edge of your seat
Where you wanted me to sit
Where you wanted me to sit
But my will is weak
And I'm tired of cold feet
Thought you wanted it to last
Thought you wanted it to last
There's a space for me
On the edge of your seat
Where you wanted me to sit
Where you wanted me to sit
But my will is weak
And I'm tired of cold feet
Thought you wanted it to last
Thought you wanted it to last
And the world you live
Is so convincing
Will the audience laugh?
Will the audience wilt?
Going home next week
And I'm tired of cold feet
Thought you wanted it to last
Thought you wanted it to last
Saw you in the street Left me in a state of wondering If you even notice(d) me Acting like a nervous tic Got you undermined Like a dream to have you on my arm But even if you wanted to I was gonna need a bit of proof There's a space for me On the edge of your seat Where you wanted me to sit Where you wanted me to sit But my will is weak And I'm tired of cold feet Thought you wanted it to last Thought you wanted it to last In the golden afternoon I can hear you in the other room Fixing things with sellotape Bound together by the myths you made No-one ever seems You're blowing faiths like a stolen beam of the sun You know I don't need anyone I just wanna have a drink or two There's a space for me On the edge of your seat Where you wanted me to sit Where you wanted me to sit But my will is weak And I'm tired of cold feet Thought you wanted it to last Thought you wanted it to last There's a space for me On the edge of your seat Where you wanted me to sit Where you wanted me to sit But my will is weak And I'm tired of cold feet Thought you wanted it to last Thought you wanted it to last And the world you live Is so convincing Will the audience laugh? Will the audience wilt? Going home next week And I'm tired of cold feet Thought you wanted it to last Thought you wanted it to last Explain Request ×
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