Cold

I'm no angel, I'm no saint,
I'm not pure inside,
I'm not sweet, not innocent,
I've got no place to hide.

I don't have a home to go to,
I don't belong with you,
I don't need you hanging 'round me,
Find something else to do.

I'm not who I seem to be,
I don't show off my soul,
Deep inside, there's love to give,
But outside, I am cold.