They should've never ever let you out Cold animal with the mouth from the South Watch you gonna say, what you gonna do Coming, coming after you Watch out for the D-Boys Watch out for the boys in blue You better keep it moving (big boy) You know they're

If you feel the glow, out from the cold If you love me tell me so Love, don't let me go (Don't you let me, don't you let me go, if you feel it) I'm trying to keep my feelings close But I miss you I suppose It's from my fingers to our toes There are

I woke up from a deep sleep I must have had a nightmare But I really cannot remember My heart was beating out of my chest And I was cold, I must of let the window crack Funny september and the winter's coming back The house is unusually quiet and I'm

(you're beautiful) (for all your big mistakes) When do you come out to play? 'Cause if the Lord is gonna find me, He'd better start looking today. I don't know. I think they come from the cold (you stayed the same) To the city that don't snow.

God, will you lead me where I roam? Take the devil Open up your eyes Take the devil from your mind He's been holding on to you And you're so hard to find The wind outside is cold Restless feeling in my soul Tempting me to get away But there's no place a

Wild is the wind Wild, wild is the wind That takes me away from you Cold is the night without your love You got to understand, baby Wild is the wind, To see me through, baby That blows through my heart tonight That tears us apart

I've seen loneliness She wrapped me up with such tenderness Come in from the darkness on the edge of this three tree town Because it's thicker than the woods out there Settles harder than the cold winter ground Come in from the shadows of these boot

A magnet at my very core Pulls me northwards further than before But nights are shorter Lying with the truth laid out like that And your cold star gazing from the flat roof The nerves, the cat He's happier in the grip of a daft half hour Than in his

Damn, niggas wanna stick me for my paper Who the fuck is this? Paging me at 5:46 In the morning, crack of dawn and Now I'm yawning, wipe the cold out my eye See who's this paging me and why? It's my nigga, Pop, from the barbershop Told me he was in the

So this world can't find a way to leave you cold And know you're not the only ship out on the ocean Save your strength for things that you can change Forgive the ones you can't You gotta let it go La la la la la la (let it go, let it go) let it go Spent