So Cold - Bag of Toys

Turn around, I doubt it 
Never would I live without it 
Shelling out my money for the love I can't live without 
Here she comes again 
She says he's just another friend 
But that's one friend I know I can live without 

She's got my mind in line 
And Lying to me every night 
Pushing out the pieces and pull em' all back again 
Pick her up at home 
She's always on that telephone 
Chatting to another man, catting and it's oh so cold... 

And it feels so cold 
And it's getting old 
How could I be 
That I don't know 

Ditched that girl eventually 
Listened to the things they told me 
Finally found some fool to take my own advice 
Here I am at home 
Watching TV all alone 
Bored out of my skull bored out of my mind 

Couldn't take it, Had to break it 
On the floor, more, more times than I could stand it 
Couldn't fake it, had to shake it 
out the door for more drinks than I could handle... 

And it feels so cold 
And it's getting old 
How could I be 
That I don't know 

Turn around, I doubt it 
Never would I live without it 
Shelling out my money for the love I can't live without 
Here she comes again 
She says he's just another friend 
But that's one friend I know I can live without
Artist: Bag of Toys
Title: So Cold