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recorded and mixed by scott reams
mastered by scott reams and pinder
musicians
pinder acoustic and electric guitars, mellotron, keyboard programming
scott reams piano, keyboards, vocal harmonies
paul revelli drums
matt pinder bass
Lyrics
I thought it mattered
Which way was right
Wanna hold her
All through the night
Torn and tattered
I keep my heart out of sight
It's a cold world
In the grey morning light
On a Sunday
Like a runaway train
My head on her shoulder
Doesn't soften the pain
Man, I'm ok
But I cried out in vain
When I told her
Sometimes I feel like I wanna hold her
And live another life
It's a cold world... sometimes I feel like
I wanna lay my head down
And run away underground
Feel like I'm playin' the clown
And my smile is fake
I hope the next time around
I won't make the same mistake
The same mistake
Six weeks later
I get a call on the phone
She sounds older
She asks, "Do you feel alone?"
I can't erase her
Or the sound of the dialtone
When I told her
Sometimes I feel like I wanna hold her
Before we say goodbye
It's a cold world... sometimes I feel like
I wanna lay my head down
And run away underground
Feel like I'm playin' the clown
And my smile is fake
I hope the next time around
I won't make the same mistake
The same mistake
