Pilate Follow

The road seen beneath the vans headlights,
Its cold so cold, cold enough to feel your sigh

My face up against the window now, dont you know its cold outside,
Pick up your life as I pass by, cant you see Im cold inside

We were poor but we had something,
What wasnt poor was poisoned by your fear,
You wanted more, I gave you nothing,
I may be blind...

Each town, each town it seems the same my dear,
Its loud tonight, your heart is ringing in my ear

Walk out the door across the street, dont you know its cold outside,
Pick up the phone my signals weak, cant you see Im cold inside

I think you know...

We were poor but we had something,
What wasnt torn was poisoned by your fear,
You wanted more, I gave you nothing,
I may be blind for I never saw your tears

I think you know...

We were poor but we had something,
What wasnt torn was poisoned by your fear,
You wanted more, I gave you nothing,
I may be blind for I never saw your tears,
As days pass by the gap it now appears,
When I come home please say that youll be there...