From the Cold - Cody Fry

Cold, my breathing like a fog

Summer’s over

No more birds to sing their songs

Steps, my dirty tracks left in the snow

Bruised and battered

I’ve gone as far as I can go

I can see you in your candlelight beyond the trees

Hear your voice now from a distance callin' out to me

Come on in from the cold

Come on in from the outside

Come on in from the cold

Come on in from the outside

Wind, don’t see her but she’s there

Dead leaves are movin'

Her calling cards across the air

I can see you in the window, a shadow through the trees

Hear your voice now from a distance callin' out to me

Honey

Come on in from the cold

Come on in from the outside

Come on in from the cold

Almost losing the daylight

I’ve been lost and I’ve been broken

I’ve been buried in the snow

But I hear your voice and I keep walkin'

I keep walkin', don’t know why I walk to you

And I’ve got nowhere left to go

(Come on in from the cold) I’ve been waiting for you

(Come on in from the outside) I’ve been waiting for you

(Come on in from the cold)

(Come on in from the outside)

(Come on in from the cold)

(Come on in from the cold)