Texty: Subdudes. Cold Nights.

People running scared
It's cold out there
There's nowhere for them to go
Someone will have to show on a cold night

If there was a guiding angel right here
I'd ask her to whisper in my ear
She might know the rising truth
She might know an answer or two on this cold night

I no longer have to wonder
I've been shown the grace
And I've struggled so hard for my spot
I squirmed right out of place on this cold night

Yes I've now been scorned a lot
Cried so long
You know I've been torn my share
But it was me that was not aware on this cold night

On this cold night
On this cold night
On this cold night
On this cold night

On a cold night
It's a cold night
Cold night
On a cold night

It's a cold night
On this cold night
On a cold night
It's a cold night

On this cold night
On this cold night