Cold Hands - Keywest

He said, «Call me the king of the street

'Cause I rule over all you can see»

But he was living like an outcast

His kingdom in a shot glass

But his castle is made out of sand

So he slept in a doorway instead

And although the buzz keeps him flying high

He misses his daughter sometimes

And if you close your eyes

You can see the man

The man he used to be

Someone like you and me

Reaching out with cold hands

Reaching out with cold hands

Reaching out with cold hands

Reaching out with cold hands

He was working from 7 to 5

Barely scraping enough to survive

To make that move on Wall Street

He ends up sitting on his car seat

And if you close your eyes

You can see the man

The man he used to be

Someone like you and me

Reaching out with cold hands

Reaching out with cold hands

And when all you’ve built

Comes crashing down

When the ones you love

Leave you down and out

You reach out with cold hands

So I stand on the streets and I sing

Telling stories of where I’ve been

And all the people I’ve met on the way

But my guitar’s getting harder to play

'Cause I play with cold hands

Singing songs with cold hands

And when all you’ve built

Comes crashing down

When the ones you love

Leave you down and out

You reach out with cold hands

You reach out with cold hands