Lletres: Gob. Foot In Mouth Disease. Cold Feet.

I follow your friends around, I'm searching from town to town.
I never knew what you meant to me, until you were lost and found.
I never get up for daytime, and I only go out at night.
There's so much I have to say to you, I'm gonna get it right this time.

My Love, come to me, come around I'm lonely.

Have socks I can smell you on them, I guess you must have forgot them.
I wear them when I'm cold sometimes, I'm wearing them all the time.
I'm thinking of heading south, bittersweet memories of your mouth.
Remembering what you said to me, you'll never get cold feet now.

My Love, come to me, come around I'm lonely.
My Love, come to me, come around I'm lonely.

I follow your friends around, I'm searching from town to town.
I never knew what you meant to me, until you were lost and found.

My Love, come to me, come around I'm lonely.
My Love, come to me, come around I'm lonely.
My Love, come to me, come around I'm lonely.
My Love, come to me, come around I'm lonely.