It's so cold in this house
Open mouth swallowing us
The children sent home from school
Will not stop cryingAnd I know that you're busy
Do I know that you care
You got your finger on the pulse
You got your eyes everywhere
And it hurts all the time when you don't return my calls
And you haven't got the time to remember how it was
It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this houseI can't eat , I can't sleep
I can't sleep, I can't dream
An aversion to light
Got a fear of the oceanLike drinking poison, like eating glassIt's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this bed
Come and show me how it wasWe've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the walls again
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the furniture
We've got crosses on our eyes
For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse
We've got crosses on our eyes
We've been walking into the furniture
Songwriters
OKEREKE, KELE/LISSACK, RUSSELL/MOAKES, GORDON/TONG, MATTPublished by
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