In The Cold

She shakes like a leaf
As I try to hold her hand
She stares at my guitar
And at the pictures on the wall
And she goes…
And she goes…: “Hold me, leave me, let me go, let me go"
If only she could believe in me
If only she could believe in this
I don’t know where she’s gone
But she’s out there in the cold
In the cold of her mind
December comes when you’re alone
December comes so unexpected
You can have the keys to my place
I don’t know you, but I’m gonna trust you
And she goes…
And she goes…: “Only if I can come pick you up at the airport in the morning"
If only she could believe in me
If only she could believe in this
I don’t know where she’s gone
But she’s out there in the cold
In the cold of her mind