I’m on a raid Into your town
It’s starting to rain
We’ll watch the sky drown
There’s a man next to me with his head in his hands
And a stack of books on his seat
And this says to me:
"Words can be neat yeah but words hold no heat
When it’s starting to rain and you’re doubting again"
I’m a cold young man
I don’t mean anything
I’m on the phone
And it’s my birthday
You said you’re alone
And I made you that way
There was this girl that I knew
She said “I think I love youâ€
And we laid on the books on the bed
And this says to me:
"Words can be neat yeah but words aren’t concrete
And the things that you build from them probably won’t last for that long"
I’m a cold young man
I don’t mean anything
I’m a cold young man
Actions speak louder
I’m a cold young man
I don’t mean anything
I’m a cold young man.