Cold Club
Passed out near your house
I had something to tell you
But I got too drunk
It's dark and it's cold
Please just hold my hand
Before this gets old
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
After all the time we've spent
We were just suburban kids
Am I the only one that's gonna miss this?
Now it's been quite some time
Since we've seen one another
Hope you don't mind
It's been years
So do I even want this?
Do I even want this?
No, I'm just lonely
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
So I made it all up
I still don't care
I just needed someone
And you happen to be there
Baby, I'm passed out near your house
Laying in the snow
With some joy to soak in
Tell me where to go
So I can get going
If things don't work out
I won't knock on your window
What a lovely day
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
I had something to tell you
But I got too drunk
It's dark and it's cold
Please just hold my hand
Before this gets old
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
After all the time we've spent
We were just suburban kids
Am I the only one that's gonna miss this?
Now it's been quite some time
Since we've seen one another
Hope you don't mind
It's been years
So do I even want this?
Do I even want this?
No, I'm just lonely
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
So I made it all up
I still don't care
I just needed someone
And you happen to be there
Baby, I'm passed out near your house
Laying in the snow
With some joy to soak in
Tell me where to go
So I can get going
If things don't work out
I won't knock on your window
What a lovely day
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
Knocked on your window to say
That I don't love you baby
But this is cliche
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Writer(s): Nathan Fuller
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