I rest my head on the back of your neck So warm, so warm You touch my hand and get on with your work Keep, on, keep on It's cold outside They're burning tables and chairs Feels like a storm's coming But you and me we couldn't care less 'Cause everything's broken in this house Everything's incomplete Everything's broken in this house But life's so sweet Life's so sweet When you rest your arm is started to wear a shine In the cloth, in the cloth The weight of your step, the scrape of your key In the lock, in the lock It's cold outside They're burning tables and chairs Feels like a storm's coming But you and me we couldn't care less 'Cause everything's broken in this house Everything's incomplete Everything's broken in this house But life's so sweet Life's so sweet