Out of the lines carved on the table
I keep your sign right on the dates
I want to try, I want to say so
To keep you warm
How did I get so right
When everyone is so wrong
Cinema, carry my
Cinema carry my
Out on the cold
Out of the cold
Hard on a table
Out on the cold
Out of the cold
Hard on a table
I want to hide
I want to lay low
Live in denial
Racked on the rain, ghost...
But you hold on, you lie to yourself
"I want to fight"
"I want to stay strong, to keep you warm"
How did I get so right?
When everyone is wrong
Called to get your eyes
And every bit of your ghosts
Cinema, carry my
Cinema carry my
Out on the cold
Out of the cold
Hard on a table
Cinema, carry my
Cinema carry my
Out on the cold
Out of the cold
Hard on a table