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Cold Hands, Warm Heart - Glenn Richards and The Venus Lakes
Lyrics by:Glenn Richards
Composed by:Glenn Richards
Should I pack myself a suitcase should I pack myself inside
In case I plain forget to take myself along?
Oft I have arrived in places saddled with some empty cases
Or the contents simply don't belong
The I find I'm in another mind
And maybe
Happy for a little bit happy for a little bit
I know
It should be so
I should be glad in the year
In play pretend in walking end to end
I should be glad in the year
When I am there I take the air
And then it's perfectly clear
I don't find myself interesting here
Three steps forward into the undiscovered
And then it's
Three steps backward arriving where all dreams
Are ended
I remember when I was a boy
When I first thought to recollect
And piece the puzzle that was me
Stood behind a wattle tree and there in its
Low greenery
I felt I knew what it was going to be
Cold my hands and weakly
Warm my heart but briefly
Happy for a little bit happy just a little bit I know
It should be so
Should be a smile ear to ear
In play pretend walking the cities end to end
Should be a smile ear to ear
But I am frayed I am afraid
I think it's perfectly clear
I don't find myself interesting here
I don't find myself interesting here
I don't find myself interesting here