Cold

In a cold town by the shore
There's a hill where the city lights shine
In a cold winter in the north
I drive, the skyline's alive

You might be cold
But I don't mind coming back to you

And my breath leaves easier now
Like a ghost in the air
And to the left, there's boy in the park
With black frozen hair
And the road I know every day
And the road, now why should I stay

You might be cold
But I don't mind coming back to you

And I wake in the morning
With the itch to be leaving
Every single day
To hop to the wheel and drive into the city
But I know I'd run away

Oh I wake in the morning
With the itch to be leaving
Every single day
To hop to the wheel and drive into the city
But I know I'd run away

Oh I wake in the morning
With the itch to be leaving
Every single day (every day)
To hop to the wheel and drive into the city
But I know I'd run away (I get close sometimes)

And I wake in the morning
With the itch to be leaving
Every single day (every day)
To hop to the wheel and drive into the city
But I know I'd run away (I would run away)

I wake in the morning
With the itch to be leaving (oh with the itch to be leaving)
Every single day (every day)
To hop to the wheel and drive into the city
But I know I'd run away

Oh I wake in the morning
With the itch to be leaving
Every single day (every day)
To hop to the wheel and drive into the city
But I know I'd run away (I get cold sometimes)

Oh I wake in the morning
With the itch to be leaving
Every single day