It’s not cold
Heading into January
Ah, ah
I’m falling
I’m holding on
It feels warmer
Being in the middle
You know well what I am
I don’t need your voice anymore
We all used to go in
Don’t move me like that, you know it hurts all over
I’m falling
I feel warm (Ah, ah)
I feel in the middle
You
Tell me, that you want me here, and I’ll bury my feet
I feel average
I’m not worried about being left with nothing, we’ll do it again
I subtract myself so you have plenty
You know everything
Maybe too much
Maybe I wasn’t really falling