Desert of Talking Shadows - Cold Hard Floor

Laying here
Wondering where to go
Wondering if I'll ever get off
This cold hard floor

Men are crying
For a boys dead soul
Anyone ever tell him
That you reap what you sow
Ah you reap what you sow

We as people have faith in our own
When did the people divide like a house and a home
Oh if we let the sun in the back door
This cold hard floor would be cold no more

Take a hand now
Down you go
Cause suffering with a friend
Is better than being alone

Oh wide open swings the door
So come on, come on in
I've been here all along
Oh I've been here all along

We as people have faith in our own
When did the people divide like a house and a home
Oh if we let the sun in the back door
This cold hard floor would be cold no more

We as people have faith in our own
When did the people divide like a house and a home
Oh if we let the sun in the back door
This cold hard floor would be cold no more

If we as people had faith in our own
Oh no, nobody knows you when you're down and out
If we let the sun in the back door yeah yeah
This cold hard floor, this cold hard floor would be a little cold no more, more

You know this cold hard floor, would be a little cold no more
Ohh
This cold hard floor would be cold no more

Written by:
Kyle Vellanoweth, Mikey Qubti

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