Cold Feet

I saw you in the street
 Left me in a state of wondering
 If you even noticed me
 Acting like a nervous teen
 I got you on demand
 Like a dream to have you on my arm
 But even if you wanted to
 I was gonna need a bit of proof
 There's a space for me
 On the edge of your seat
 Where you wanted me to sit
 Where you wanted me to sit
 But my will is weak
 And I'm tired of cold feet
 Thought you wanted it to last
 Thought you wanted it to last
 In the golden afternoon
 I can hear you in the other room
 Fixing things with cellotape
 Bound together by the mess you make
 But no-one ever sees
 You glow in the face like a stolen beam of the sun
 You know I don't need anyone
 I just wanna have a drink or two
 There's a space for me
 On the edge of your seat
 Where you wanted me to sit
 Where you wanted me to sit
 But my will is weak
 And I'm tired of cold feet
 Thought you wanted it to last
 Thought you wanted it to last
 There's a space for me
 On the edge of your seat
 Where you wanted me to sit
 Where you wanted me to sit
 But my will is weak
 And I'm tired of cold feet
 Thought you wanted it to last
 Thought you wanted it to last
 And the road you lead
 Is so convincing
 Well the audience laughed
 Well the audience wept
 Going home next week
 And I'm tired of cold feet
 Thought you wanted it to last
 Thought you wanted it to last