Shaking off the Cold

I watch you pacing and counting your steps as you go

There is a feeling of a storm coming from the north

From miles away

Here comes the cold

These frozen hands

Won't let you go

I see you shaking and shivering, worried of the worst to come

By now you're gripping and holding on, so you won't come undone

From miles away, yeah

Here comes the cold

These frozen hands

Won't let you go

You can't escape from what scares you the most

The satisfaction of knowing what to toss away or to hold close

Why is it so hard to say "hold me"

Why is it so hard to say "I need you to hold me"

I'm still shaking off the cold

From miles away, yeah

Here comes the cold

These frozen hands

Won't let you go

Hold me

I'm still shaking off the cold

Shaking off the cold