Sleep On The Floor

Figuring your fingers, the answers in your hand.
Your eyes are somewhere else, cos’ you don’t understand.
Your love is my potion, it pulls on my emotions, and kisses me when i sleep at night.

And it’s cold outside, and i need you by my side.
Can we try to make things better, yeah.

I wrote your name on my bed, so can we sleep on the floor instead?
And with trouble under cover, with your voice like thunder.

Looking for your hands, but the smoke filled up your eyes.
The feeling that you fear is now eating you inside.
Your heart beats devotion, the words of which you’d spoken, are the last things that i think of at night.

And it’s cold outside, and i need you by my side.
Can we try to make things better, yeah.

I wrote your name on my bed, so can we sleep on the floor instead?
And with trouble under cover, with your voice like thunder.

And it’s cold outside…
So cold outside…
And it’s cold outside…
So cold outside…
And it’s cold outside…
So cold outside…
And it’s cold outside…
So cold outside…
And it’s cold outside…
So cold outside…
And it’s cold outside…
So cold outside…