Catching Cold - Andrew McMahon in the Wilderness, Andrew McMahon

Looking in your eyes I was waiting with my black umbrella

Wearing your disguise now you’re only wasting time on me

I know your every move, baby girl you used to make me nervous

Shuffling the pages, talking through a violent sleep

Wahoo

Wahoo

It will only take a little while till your highs will become your lows

Barely moving then you’re running wild

Catch a fire like you’re catching cold, cold

Waiting for the change like you’re waiting for the rain, I’ll be there

Standing in the shadows underneath the family tree

I know your every move, baby girl you gave the blood that saved me

I’ll never leave your side

Now you’ll always be a part of me

It will only take a little while till your highs will become your lows

Barely moving then you’re running wild

Catch a fire like you’re catching cold

If the moonlight comes to steal your smile, call me up when your high’s gone low

It will only take a little while, catch on fire like you’re catching cold, cold

Wahoo

Wahoo

Wahoo

It will only take a little while till your highs will become my lows

Barely moving then you’re running wild,

Catch a fire like you’re catching cold, cold

If the moonlight comes to steal your smile, call me up when you’re high’s gone

low

Keep on moving don’t go running wild, catch a fire like you’re catching cold,

cold