It's Cold In This House - Justin Townes Earle

It’s cold in this house

And all the lights are out

I’ve been hold up here to long

To make it three weeks now

There’s a pain in my chest

When I fell worse than this

And since your heart turned to stone

You feel less and less

So where’s my keys where’s my coat

I just heard it ring but I can’t find my phone

Do I really need the thing when I call no one

And out on the avenue, bars are packed first with youth

Boys done got dolled up

And the girls did too

But I’m not in the mood tonight

Can’t find the strength to hold myself upright

If I never learn to be alone it’s cause I never tried

Now unexpected rain

I’m too far uptown

I can’t find the train

So I’m hoping to leave the worst behind

Uptown hitting down on a one tonight

And drag this bag of broken bones

This burden ain’t all mine