stay out of trouble

by

i walked around for hours
two ten pence pieces in my hand
i was alone and freezing
still trying hard to understand you

i left the others knowing
i had to do this by myself
but now the feeling's growing
i would be better off with their help

so baby what we've got
has lately not been enough
not been enough

i wish i had your scarf still
that once embraced and kept me warm
i wish you could be with me
in these last days when i am still hopelessly poor

stay out of trouble
stay in touch
try not to think about me too much

-kings of convenience