The food is cold
  Your eyes are cold
  The window's cold
  The bed's cold
  
  Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on
  Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on
  Give me something that's not cold, come on, come on
  Give me, give me, give me
  
  The chair's hard
  Your voice is hard
  The money's hard
  The living's hard
  
  Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on
  Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on
  Give me something that's not hard, come on, come on
  Give me, give me, give me
  
  I'll give you my heartbeat
  And a bit of tear and flesh
  It's not very much but while it's there
  You can have it, you can have it