The city sleeps but I'm awake
You left without saying anything
Said, "I do," I guess you don't
You were never ready
Dancing tipsy in the street
We were living like a movie scene
Then you go and drop the diamond ring
Said it got too heavy

Cold, cold feet
They're walking out on me
Hide no seek
There's a haunting melody
Singing, oh, oh, oh
Where you gonna go?
Cold, cold, cold feet

Wherever you are, I wish you well
Sunday morning's gonna hurt like hell
Angels singing wedding bells
They're not ringing for me
I couldn't do a thing to make you stay
I said, "Julia Roberts, don't you run away"
Now all that I'm left with here today
Is one hell of a story

Who's gonna be enough?
Who's gonna chase your wild horses?
Who's gonna give you love?
Who's gonna chase ya? Who's gonna chase ya?

Cold, cold feet
They're walking out on me
Hide no seek
There's a haunting melody
Singing oh oh oh
Where you gonna go?
Cold, cold, cold feet

Singing oh, oh, oh
Where you gonna go?
Cold, cold, cold feet

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): Andrew Fedyk, Dalton Diehl, Joseph Depace, Petey Martin