Coming in from the Cold

Step inside
A better dream job you could never find
A set of keys and bottles heaven wide
Find yourself a seat and settle in for the ride

Raise your glass
We're going to drink now till the summer's past
So bring the hats out, we all need a laugh
And let the neighbors talk, then make sure you lose them

We can try for the right kind of life
I only wish that you'd had a chance to decide
Have a look around you, there's no one there
How can you call this fair?

Not to blame
No one's telling you you're not to blame
Things around, they just don't feel the same
And I don't recognize this person that still remains

Settle down
I really hope that you can settle down
Take your tent and trailer out of town
We'll find a place to roam where you could escape to

We can try for the right kind of life
I only wish that you'd had a chance to decide
Have a look around you, there's no one there
How can you call this

Everybody's waiting for the big surprise
But nobody will notice when it does arrive
So send it

Try for the right kind of life
I only wish that you'd had a chance to decide
Have a look around you, there's no one there
How can you call this fair?

We're coming in from the cold
And everybody's searching for someone to hold
Have a look around you, there's no one there
How can you call this fair?



Credits
Writer(s): Emma Shearer Pollock, Paul Alexander Savage, Alun Trevor Woodward, Stewart Henderson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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