Cold Night - Yeasayer

It’s been one year since you turned your

Self back into dust a temper tantrum

I’ll never feel right I’m up at

Night I guess this is life you perish or

You survive

Was there something I could have told you

To carry you through the cold night

Would you hang on my every word

Was there nothing sacred you could hold onto

And carry you through the cold night

That’s no way to make yourself heard

It’s been five years Since you turned your-

Self back into dust, you’ll never rust

Now the rest of us are perma-

Nently fucked up, I

Thought things had been

Looking up your life’s

A bust

Was there something I

Could have told you

(could told you)

To carry you through the cold night

(Cold Night)

Would you hang on my every word (Hang on

My words, hang on my words on my every

Word)

Was there nothing sacred you could hold

Onto (Hold Onto)

And carry you through the cold night

(Cold Night)

That’s no way to make yourself heard

(Make yourself heard that’s no way to make

Yourself heard)

I regret all the times when I didn’t

Respond to you, but the wires might have

Gotten

Crossed and anyway you were already

Lost, Already Lost…

To my daughter you’ll be an ancient

Memory, If we even mention you at

All… Its too scary, It’s too scary

It’s too scary

Was there something I could have told you

(On that Cold Night)