I saw you in the street Left me in a state of wondering If you even noticed me Acting like a nervous teen I got you on demand Like a dream to have you on my arm But even if you wanted to I was gonna need a bit of proof There's a space for me On the edge of your seat Where you wanted me to sit Where you wanted me to sit But my will is weak And I'm tired of cold feet Thought you wanted it to last Thought you wanted it to last In the golden afternoon I can hear you in the other room Fixing things with cellotape Bound together by the mess you make But no-one ever sees You glow in the face like a stolen beam of the sun You know I don't need anyone I just wanna have a drink or two There's a space for me On the edge of your seat Where you wanted me to sit Where you wanted me to sit But my will is weak And I'm tired of cold feet Thought you wanted it to last Thought you wanted it to last There's a space for me On the edge of your seat Where you wanted me to sit Where you wanted me to sit But my will is weak And I'm tired of cold feet Thought you wanted it to last Thought you wanted it to last And the roll you lead Is so convincing Well the audience laughed Well the audience wept Going home next week And I'm tired of cold feet Thought you wanted it to last Thought you wanted it to last