Lyrics
This garage is so cold
Especially without the soul that I sold
Papers on the table it’s not rolled
It’s time for me to hear the truth
That I was told
That I was told
Oh please come rescue me
I’m tired of waking up with my arms empty
It’s a cry for help I’m singing desperately
It’s so damn cold I’m a bitch I cannot see
Days are getting longer
My thoughts are getting sober
I can’t help thinking what it was like to hold her
To hold her
Oh please come rescue me
I’m tired of waking up with my arms empty
It’s a cry for help I’m singing desperately
It’s so damn cold I’m a bitch I cannot see
Oh please come rescue me
I’m tired of waking up with my arms empty
It’s a cry for help I’m singing desperately
It’s so damn coldI’m a bitch I cannot see
Written by: Frank Cassidy, Nathan Ross