cold / mess - Audiotree Live Version
When I feel cold
I'll keep you close
And if I could hold you
And take you home
And when at night
Your toes touch mine
I'll sing you to sleep
If you were mine to keep
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With your breath
To sway just like
It was Friday night
And all the lights
Will blind me dry
And my lullaby
Is your sigh
And I can feel it
When you cry
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With your breath
And I'll feel cold
I'll keep you close
And if I could hold you
And take you home
I'll keep you close
And if I could hold you
And take you home
And when at night
Your toes touch mine
I'll sing you to sleep
If you were mine to keep
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With your breath
To sway just like
It was Friday night
And all the lights
Will blind me dry
And my lullaby
Is your sigh
And I can feel it
When you cry
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With your breath
And I'll feel cold
I'll keep you close
And if I could hold you
And take you home
Credits
Writer(s): Prateek Kuhad
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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