Cold Toes On The Cold Floor - Cold War Kids

Hunger and the lights are off, honey

Trying to find my head

Don’t recall laying down

In this black bed

Cold toes on the cold floor

Cold toes on the cold floor

Feeling up the wall to find a light switch

Like a mime, surprised

What glows in the dark

A zipper’s broken spine

Cold toes on the cold floor

Cold toes on the cold floor

Cold toes on the cold floor

Cold toes on the cold floor

I am not alone

All my doves have flown

It’s a classic mix-up, baby

An honest mistake

A girl I used know, maybe

Another face on the street

She said to say hello to you soon and

I awake from my dream state

Cold toes on the cold floor

Cold toes on the cold floor

Alright

I’ll take out the garbage

I will squeeze your juice

So glad to be making

Scrambled eggs with you

Cold toes on the cold floor

Cold toes on the cold floor, one more

Cold toes on the cold floor

Cold toes on the cold floor

I am not alone

All my doves have flown