cold/mess - Prateek Kuhad

When I feel cold
I'll keep you close
And if I could hold you
I would take you home
And when at night
Your tose touch mine
I'll sing you to sleep
If you were mine
Too keep
And I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With you breath
To sway just like
It was Friday night
And all the lights
Were burn me dry
And my love fly
It's your sign
And I can feel it
When you cry
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With you breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
I wish I could leave you my love
But my heart is a mess
My days they begin with your name
And nights end with your breath
With you breath
When I feel cold
I'll keep you close
And if I could hold you
And take you home
And if I could hold you
And take you home