From the recording Wood&Wires

This track begins with an instrumental interlude (Winterlude) setting the wintry, cold mood of the singer of the song (Cold Inside). This was how I felt when I was deciding to move back to the desert from Colorado.

Eddy Roswell: guitars, keyboards, orchestrations, vocals
Spencer Pyne: bass
David Sondrup: drums
John Macy: pedal steel guitar

Lyrics

COLD INSIDE (Skibbe)
© 2020 Coyote Tongue Music (ASCAP)

Wood and wires, smoke and steam
Blood and whiskey and gasoline
Been on this road so long it feels like home
Lately I can’t shake this chill down in my bones

I’m cold, cold inside
I need to feel some sunshine
Cold, cold inside
Gonna point this old truck south and I’m gonna drive
‘Til I’m not cold inside

Busted dreams and best-laid plans
Dust devils and one-night stands
I burned it all down
Man, I was a real fireball
Now I can’t feel the flame at all

I’m cold, cold inside
I need to feel some sunshine
Cold, cold inside
Gonna point this old truck south and I’m gonna drive
‘Til I’m not cold inside

Ice up in Montana
Snow in Colorado
So many clouds in Tennessee
I couldn’t even find my shadow

I’m cold, cold inside
I need to feel some sunshine
Cold, cold inside
Gonna point this old truck south and I’m gonna drive
I’m gonna point this old truck south and I’m gonna drive
Gonna point this old truck south and I’m gonna drive
‘Til I’m not cold inside