Cold Room

Blue jeans it seems

Push through my memories

Walking a road, the side of a road

Feeling sheltered just the same

Sitting inside a cold room

But I'm not cold with you

And I'm not cold with you

It's not what I know

Not all that I know

But history can take near everything

And leaves very little to deceive

Sitting inside a cold room

But I'm not cold with you

And I'm not cold with you

All colors make up a tapestry

And then disappear with just a blink

But in that I know all of you

In that I see it's you

Sitting inside a cold room

But I'm not cold with you

And I'm not cold with you