Numbness for Sound (Live at State Theater)

Cold winter sun
My feet underground
A pale winter city
A numbness for sound
I'll wait back here

All that you notice
A moment in time
A photograph lost here
Since you were mine
I'll wait back here

Or should I
Start pushing my way back?
Yeah, should I
Start pushing my way back?

I walk past your room
In a deep silhouette tonight
You're tired of racing
You're down and upset
I'll wait back here

A cold end, and evening
A soaked cigarette
I'm asleep on a shoulder
That I've never met
I'll wait back here

Or should I
Start pushing my way back?
Yeah, should I
Start pushing my way...?

Cold, and the whiskey is wearin'
I'm on the edge of my breath
Oh, yet I'm thinking of leavin'
I could just lay down
Lay down and freeze to death
Hey, yeah, yeah
Oh, hold on, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah
Oh yeah, hold on

A cold winter sun
My feet underground
A pale winter city
A numbness for sound



Credits
Writer(s): Howie Day
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