Anita Lipnicka & John Porter - Stone Cold Morning lyrics

Never give up on your adventures and dreams All that silver, gold and glory On this stone cold morning Your fridge in on the blink, dirty dishes in the sink No one calls you up, no one to call An invisible line has been crossed You've got yourself a stone cold morning Sooner or later Everyone faces a stone cold morning The wind rattles your kitchen windows Life's got too tight, all the colours fade On this stone cold morning Nothing's really changed except the humming in the air As you open your backdoor onto this Stone cold morning You've got yourself a stone cold morning Sooner or later Everyone faces a stone cold morning