Cold Enough

All the music I play All night and all day Well, I don't know And I can't say All the songs I have sung And the guitar I strum They don't know What I have become I'm cold enough to observe it Cold enough to write it down I sing my songs as the world is burning down All the words that I write In love and in spite I don't know The wrong from the right And the stories I tell About heaven and hell Well, I don't know If I've done them well I'm cold enough to observe it Cold enough to write 'em down I sing my songs as the world is burning down I'm cold enough to observe it Cold enough to write it down I sing my songs as the world is burning down