I walked in the city at midday 
It was empty and bare 
I looked in the mirror at midnight 
There was nobody there 
You had become the very breath that I breathed 
You were all I desired, my will to succeed 
But now I know how it feels to be old 
Out in the cold. 

I walked in the city at midday 
It was feeling the strain 
I looked in the mirror at midnight 

It was starting to rain 
I sucked on your breasts, your legs opened wide 
I could scarcely believe all the pleasures inside 
But now I know how it feels to be old 
Out in the cold. 

Whoever believed in astrological signs 
Under my eyes your name burns in the lines 
For now I know how it feels to be old 
Out in the cold