Letras:
Encore Cold

: Maybe there's no use In things being like they used to And maybe there's no use In the way it was before And if I found time We'd go away with your

: Caught by the light aware but asleep Never as close as the friends that you keep Drifting away on one final breath The further you climb, calm silhouette

off if you can give it up [?] on your own To love for love and love alone Listening, I'm not listening, to - Listening, I'm not listening, to you A cold

: Lanterns in view Warm breath is thin Stems of light In the cold, in the cold still of night Careless as any hidden spark Spreads quickly to the darkest

: Caught on a tongue that can never speak Empty threats that scratch your cheek Tattooed on in crimson red Velvet bruise beneath this head Offer up

: Come on Milord, sit down at my table It's cold outside I know you very well but you never saw me I'm just a girl of the harbour, a shadow in the street

be singing in the rain.' You can take away my heroes Can you take away my pain Take away my pain Leave the cold outside Please don't let it rain Don'

thong 'fore another does I came for some action I don't wanna hug If it ain't happenin hit another club Drank some cold cup of One's Eye Make me show

on the shelf, When you reach the cookie jar, just help yourself, Saying nothing, but the loving on my mind. Don't deny me, satisfy me one more time. Encore, encore, encore