and I feel the darkness is inside
and I fear the darkness that's inside
Now the wind, comes again
banging on my window pane
I jump up, push it back
jam a matchbook into the crack
but I feel the coldness is inside
and I fear the coldness that's inside
but you, you could've pulled me tight
you could've stopped the night from crushing in
you could've warmed my soul
you could've kept the cold from rushing in
Comes at last, morning light
illuminates my losing fight
when the ache, grows too much
there is a numbness in my touch
and I feel a deadness is inside
I embrace the deadness that's inside
but you, you could've pulled me tight
you could've stopped the night from crushing in
you could've warmed my soul
you could've kept the cold from rushing in
you could've pulled me tight
you could've stopped the night from crushing me
you could've warmed my soul
you could've kept the cold from rushing in
From the tongue CD