Teksty: James Chadwick. Serotonin. Cold.

Once I heard an old man saying Wherever I lay my head is my home
But I don't think he's satisfied, I heard him saying,
My love's as cold as a stone

If I was someone better, would you look twice at me?
And if I was a preacher man, would you say your prayers just for me?
I've come a long way just to see you, and all the ways that you've grown.
And after all this I've realised my love's as cold as a stone.

I wake up in the morning and I feel guilty just for living for so many better people die.
If I was someone you could love would you feel proud just to be alive?

(Thanks to Richard for these lyrics)