Shiver - Posse

I feel cold, or maybe something like it

You made a fuss all day and then you didn’t even try it

We were standing on the street

We were laying on the beach

But those funny little rituals

Well they weren’t my piece of meat

So I looked around

And I said I can’t deliver

And you made a sound, not a word

We were inside your Volvo

In the shadow of the hedge

We were hanging on that gravel

Just like staring down a ledge

And you said, «What am I gonna do?

What am I gonna try?

What are you gonna say now and then later try to deny?»

And I said, well, I’m not sure I can deliver

And you made a sound, not a word

I thought one thing, and then I thought that thing again

I told myself I’d differ, but I never really changed

I was staring at the sound

I was looking at the ground

And there’s a creature in the weeds

And he’s looking back at me

And I say, well, I’m not sure I can deliver

And you made a sound, not a word

And it made me shiver, shiver

It made me shiver