Cold Feet

When can we meet again?
There's so much that we left unsaid
Last time we said goodbye

How long has it been now?
Since you last let your hair down
There's always so much to do, so much to think
Take a break from this madding crowd

Don't your feet get cold
When you lie in bed alone?
Is it strange to come home
To an empty house?

I guess that silence keeps you company
And welcomes you with simpathy
Wouldn't it please you if I did too?