Cold Heart

My cold heart can't go wrong
And it gets me around
In bounds
Along
Can't define what is love
Should I then pray out to the one
Above

I don't have that stuff you need
But I can get down on my knees
I'll ease your pain, your appetite
For today It's ok. It's alright.
It's alright as long as I don't have to stay
My cold heart can't take it any other way.

Cold Heart, David Fonseca