Out Cold fingers through the glass

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Seems that I was mistaken
Read the whole thing wrong
Cut me down to size
I raise my collar in the winter chill
And trace my path through the overspill
You caught me on a bad night
When all my dreams were lying face down in a cheap hotel
And you watched me disappear
Choking on a broken spell
When I was a young boy
I gripped the sleeve of kindness through the city's beating heart
And I only saw the good
Not a trace of the sweat and blood
Now I'm stumbling down a back road
Parallel to nothing
Heartache at my side
Though I have seen enough, oh yeah
Oh I have seen enough
Put your fingers through the glass
Aint no use you pinning tears to your past
Put your fingers through the glass
Aint no use you pinning tears to your past
Hold me in the half light
Kiss me on the kerb
Hang me out to dry
But throw a spanner in the works
Drag my blushes through the dirt
Put your fingers through the glass
Aint no use you pinning tears to your past
Put your fingers through the glass
Aint no use you pinning tears to your past
Oh no, no
Put your fingers through the glass
Aint no use you pinning tears to your past
Put your fingers through the glass
Aint no use you pinning tears to your past
Oh no, no
Another night of solitude
Oh baby I just can't get used to losing you
Another night of solitude
Oh baby
I just can't get used to losing you
Another night of solitude
Oh baby
I just can't get used to losing you
Another night of solitude
Oh baby
I just can't get used to losing you

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