Well I'm sure you're near 
And I can almost smell you
But the winds are up at the walls again

I can hear [bad word] Heaven helped [bad word] I believe in heaven it's a wait away

Did you learn just how I loved you?
Did you see how far I'd been?
Would you meet me in an hour?
I could tell you what I've seen
What I've seen

Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had

Put your wine in water
Pull your chips back in
So you crawl like a crab across Blackfriars Bridge
???
Hit the homeward road
I'm a bowling green
I'm a livree boy

I'm a heart that skips a beat [bad word] on
Roll along for free
In the middle of the morning
Swap your drinking nights with me
With me

Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had

Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had

I can live with dying
I can chew my bit
Play panic to my senses
And hijack my head
It's the rythm of moving
And a rolling and a rattle
Its a giving instead 
It's a well [bad word] bed
We can roll around forever
We can pray for all we've been
We can knock it [bad word] for leather
We can call it all a dream
All a dream

Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had

Cold Bread
Cold Bread
We had