You live in a cold cold city
You seem pretty tired of streets
And same old thoughts you have but people
Think you're just lost in your own head
I wrote you a hundred letters
I ran from my house for miles
I got in and out of cars but people
Said it was a long ago since you were dead
Hello nothing pleased to meet you
Hello nothing how I missed you
Hello nothing pleased to meet you
You live in a cold cold city
You wander the streets alone
They don't feel like home
And you went missing
With spies in your eyes and hands are cold
I wrote you a hundred letters
Got lost in every town I went
I got in and out of trains but people
Said it was a long ago since you were dead