Cold Night

Yeasayer

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    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

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    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 It's too scary, It's too scary
    It's too scary
    Was there something I could have told you
    (On that cold night)

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    Composición: Christopher Keating, Ira Wolf y Anand Wilder

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