Desperately Seeking Cool

 Desperately seeking cool
 Desperately seeking cool

You know its number
And you're on its floor
You don't dare drum
Or drill that door

 Desperately seeking cool

You know her name
That ring in your ears
You don't dare share
Her pride or her fears

 Desperately seeking cool

You know his station
You're down on the rails
You can't switch tracks
Or the key to your jail

 Desperately seeking cool

Cold as ice cold
Cold as ice old
Old as ice oh
Oh as I oh

 Desperately seeking cool

You know it's calling
But you can't pick up
Too busy watching
But eyes aren't enough

 Desperately seeking cool
 Desperately seeking cool

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© Huw Powell
printed 30 April 2025

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Desperately Seeking Cool