Cold Feet, don't fail me now
 So much left to do
 If i [bad word] ten thousand miles home 
Would you be there?

  Just a taste of things [bad word]  I still still smile

 But i don't wanna die alone
I don't wanna die alone
Way before my time

  Keep calm and carry on
No worse for the wear  

I don't wanna die alone
I don't wanna die alone
Way before my time

Is it any wonder
All this empty air
I'm drowning in the laughter
Way before my time [bad word]