Cold Feet

[Verse 1] In a perfect storm of circumstance I flirted with fire When I felt your touch I knew I Was along for the ride [Chorus] It's getting late but I don't want to go So I look for accommodation Something's telling me that you're fakin' [Verse 2] I'm all out, is there a place we can get some? No one laughs, does that mean I'm no fun? All the lights can be so distracting As I keep the car from crashing [Chorus] It's getting late but I don't want to go So I look for accommodation Something's telling me that you're fakin' [Post Chorus] 'Cause I'm walkin' on that made up line And I'm hopin' I don't fall off blind And I'm walkin' on that made up line And I'm hopin' I don't fall off blind (Blind, blind) [Outro] I wish that you could see I wish I could believe in you