Cold Room - Nerina Pallot

Oh love, aren’t we a funny thing?

The closer we get the further we are from everything

And we both know, really it’s a long goodbye

From the moment we met we hung on till we let it die

One more dance is all it takes

One more dance for old time’s sake

We’ll make love in a cold room

Our warm hands no faking

We’ll make love in a cold room

Happiness a mess of our own making

It’s our own making

Darling, darling I’ll remember you

Lying on your back in the quiet of the afternoon

And when the smoke clears when the embers of the day are done

We will leave from the same door and know not what we’ve become

And one more dance is all it takes

One more dance for old time’s sake

We’ll make love in a cold room

Our warm hands no faking

We’ll make love in a cold room

Happiness a mess of our own making

We’ll make love in a cold room

The music is the sound of our hearts breaking

It’s our hearts breaking

It’s our hearts breaking

It’s our hearts breaking

And one more dance is all it takes

One more dance for old time’s sake

We’ll make love in a cold room

Our warm hands no faking

We’ll make love in a cold room

Happiness a mess of our own making

We’ll make love in a cold room

The music is the sound of our hearts breaking

It’s our hearts breaking

It’s our hearts breaking

It’s our hearts breaking