Cold Feelings In The Night

Uninvited feelings.

 

They come without warning.

 

And they stay much too long.

 

I don’t wanna feel…

 

And if I run they’ll be twice as strong.

 

I wait for a warning.

 

I wait for some kind of sign.

 

I try to separate my body from my mind.

 

I watch the clock, as the second hand slowly goes strolling by.

 

I don’t want to feel…

 

When a loved one’s time comes to die

 

I wait for a warning.

 

I’m waiting for some kind of sign.

 

You know… this feeling just ain’t right

 

And though I try.. I just can’t hide.

 

Yeah I got faith.

 

But sometimes fear..it just weighs too much.

 

These cold feelings in the night.

 

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