Editors - At All Cost lyrics

Out of touch and older than I look I've got nothing to say To my oldest friends What to say? The awkward silence Carried on anxious legs Hold my hand, let's dance Don't let it get lost Don't let it get lost At all cost At all cost Wind and cold And all I'd like All my doubts are dead Take me back to bed Don't let it get lost Don't let it get lost At all cost At all cost [x2]