Cold Arms

[Verse 1]

Weekend wreckers take the streets

With abandon in their eyes

But in our bedroom we're bloodshot and beat

And never so alive

[Hook]

And I know what's on your mind

God knows I put it there

But if I took it back

We'd be nowhere

You'd be nowhere again

[Verse 2]

Now look at you all torn up

I left you waiting to bleed

I guess the truth works two ways

Maybe the truth's not what we need

[Hook]

But in my cold arms

You don't sleep

In my cold arms

Your fear beats

In my cold arms

You stay