Saw you in the street
Left me in a state of wondering

If you even notice(d) me
Acting like a nervous tic


Got you undermined
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 sellotape

Bound together by the myths you made

No-one ever seems

You're blowing faiths 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 world you live
Is so convincing
Will the audience laugh?

Will the audience wilt?

Going home next week

And I'm tired of cold feet
Thought you wanted it to last
Thought you wanted it to last