Hunger and the lights are off, honey
Trying to find my head
Don't recall laying down
In this black bedCold toes on the cold floor
Cold toes on the cold floorFeeling up the wall to find a light switch
Like a mime, surprised
What glows in the dark
A zipper's broken spineCold toes on the cold floor
Cold toes on the cold floor
Cold toes on the cold floor
Cold toes on the cold floor
I am not alone
All my doves have flown[(Cold toes on the cold floor)(Cold toes on the cold floor)]It's a classic mix-up, baby
An honest mistake
A girl I used know, maybe
Another face on the street
She said to say hello to you soon and
I awake from my dream stateCold toes on the cold floor
Cold toes on the cold floorAlrightI'll take out the garbage
I will squeeze your juice
So glad to be making
Scrambled eggs with you
Cold toes on the cold floor
Cold toes on the cold floor, one more
Cold toes on the cold floor
Cold toes on the cold floorI am not alone
All my doves have flown
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