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