At All Cost - Editors

Out of touch

And older than I look

I’ve got nothing to say

To my oldest friends

Warmth is in

The awkward silence

Carried on an anxious glance

Hold my hand, let’s dance

Don’t let it get lost

Don’t let it get lost

At all cost

At all cost

When I’m cold

And all out of line

And all my doubts are dead

Take me back to bed

Don’t let it get lost

Don’t let it get lost

At all cost

At all cost

Don’t let it get lost

Don’t let it get lost

At all cost

At all cost

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh