Cold - The Coronas

I’m cold but I will not show it

I’m too proud and the night won’t allow

No the night won’t allow

A cold chill on my shoulder

It’s not too loud

Just a few hundred doubts, I’m cold

When I go I won’t like you less

Though it seems I’m still streets ahead

It wasn’t a fake, it wasn’t a lie

Just a bit unkind

Think of me when you feel ok

Or give me a reason to see you anyway

We never got to say goodbye

It came as some surprise

How do we know?

Do we trust ourselves that much?

How do we know?

I’m cold but I will not show it

I’m too proud and the night won’t allow

No the night won’t allow

A cold, it’s not too loud

Just a few hundred doubts, I’m cold

I can’t pretend that I planned it out

Just witnessed the words falling right out of my mouth

I didn’t think, I just talked I couldn’t turn it off

You look at me the way I want to be seen

I never told you enough what that means

Even our friends are more than amazed

They don’t know what to say

How do we know?

Do we trust ourselves that much?

How do we know?

I’m cold but I will not show it

I’m too proud and the night won’t allow

No the night won’t allow

A cold, it’s not too loud

Just a few hundred doubts, I’m cold…

Gimme a reason to see you anyway

Gimme a reason to feel ok

Gimme a reason to see you anyway

I’m too proud

And the night won’t allow

No the night won’t allow