Cold

He keeps all his sleepless nights In the bags under his eyes And he asks if it's alright If I leave after we're done And so I gather up my pride Throw my shirt over my shoulder And his last scorn in my side He says he's waiting on someone He's waiting on someone But I take solace in the fact That his past is checkered as the blanket That he drapes across his back As he turns away to sleep And that boy's a stiff old drink You always wonder why you drank it And it burns more than you think Still that burns all I keep Oh, that burns all I keep Don't grow cold Don't grow cold on me I'm cold enough for both of us, so Don't lose your hold Don't lose your hold on me I'm twice the fool I knew I'd be Well I wonder if I need him Maybe I'm just smitten By the grass that's so forbidden On his side of the fence I'm a feather in his cap I'm the fresh notch on his bedpost And the thing that hurts my head most I feel a chance Oh, I swear I feel a chance Don't grow cold Don't grow cold on me I'm cold enough for both of us, so Don't lose your hold Don't lose your hold on me I'm twice the fool I knew I'd be Don't grow cold Don't grow cold on me (Oh, don't grow cold...) Don't grow cold Don't grow cold on me Well I'm twice the fool I knew I'd be