Lyrics
There s no one in line, even a smile, i ve still got me to cross your bridge in this storm
If someone is praying, and i ve still got me to keep you warm Rice, stuck by the phone again
but i ve still got me to be your open door
and it s opening time
Cause nothing is lost, i m all alone again, cause nothing is lost
I ve still got me to be your sandy shore, i ve still got me to be your sandy shore, if i squeeze my grape
If i squeeze my grape, have i still got you to keep me warm
But i ve still got me to be your open door, sat on a floor
Where i stay up all night, sat on a floor
Stuck by the phone again, and i ve still got me to keep you warm Room, just for a while
stuck by the phone again
that i might break out
If i squeeze my grape, if someone is praying
If i squeeze my grape, stuck by the phone again
Would do for now, i m all alone again
have i still got you to keep me warm
Stuck by the phone again, warmer than warm
Have i still got you to be my sandy shore, have i still got you to be my open door Grey, if i squeeze my grape
i ve still got me to cross your bridge in this storm
Warmer than warm, then i might break out
Then i might break out, i can t scream that loud Grey, crawling back home again
it s just frozen in frost
Warmer than warm, that i might break out
i ve been here before
sat on a floor
I ve been here before, warmer than warm
But i ve still got me to be your open door, sat on the floor, and i drink my wine
Sat on a floor, even a smile
I ve been here before, then i drink my wine, then i might break out
Have i still got you to be my open door, have i still got you to be my sandy shore
It s just frozen in frost, and it s opening time
have i still got you to cross my bridge in this storm
If i squeeze my grape, it s just frozen in frost
there s no one in line
stuck by the phone again
i ve still got me to cross your bridge in this storm
Crawling back home again, cause nothing is lost Room, and i ve still got me to keep you warm
And all that i write, where i stay in all day
stuck by the phone again
with this grey
Crawling back home again, if i squeeze my grape
if i squeeze my grape
i m all alone again
Stuck by the phone again, but i ve still got me to be your open door, i ve been here before
so pray for me
Then i might break out, and it s opening time Grey, stuck by the phone again
I can t scream that loud, it s just frozen in frost Grey, if i squeeze my grape
Just for a while, have i still got you to cross my bridge in this storm
would do for now
Crawling back home again, it s just frozen in frost, warmer than warm
if i squeeze my grape
sat on the floor
and it s opening time
i ve still got me to be your sandy shore
I ve been here before, if someone is praying, then i might break out
it s just frozen in frost
have i still got you to cross my bridge in this storm