I'd like to show you around
But I don't know that much of this city
And it's too late and it's too cold and I'm tired
Everybody's moving but you
And you know you should be running
But it's too late and it's too cold and you're too tired

But what are you waiting for
What are you waiting for
What are you waiting for
There's no time for being alone
There's no time for being alone

Burn all the lettres I've written
It's time to draw the line
Keep it straight and keep it close
You know you can't warm your hands
And it won't get any better
When it's so cold in here
Oh, it's so cold in here

So what are you waiting for
What are you waiting for
What are you waiting for
There's no time for being alone
There's no time for being alone

Everybody's telling you
What are you waiting for
It's too cold
It's way too cold in here

So what are you waiting for
What are you waiting for
What are you waiting for
There's no time for being alone
There's no time for being alone

(c) Tekst & Muziek: Hannelore Bedert