Cold

You put a little black flower
In my left shirt pocket
I still feel it now as something heavy
But it's losing leaves somehow
We wait for nothing now
We were never really close
Don't pretend there's not ice in your blood
So please hush, we're at the edge
One of us needs to jump or push

And so your eyes starts running
But your face looks cold

'Cause it's just cold
When it's not right
And it's a heartache
That you never could satisfy
And it's just cold
With frozen kisses and a breath of ice
It's just cold
When it's not right
Is this a goodbye?

And now you're holding my hand
Until your knuckles turning white
On my skin there's frost
And yes, I feel sorry but for time lost
Spent in your cold embrace
I didn't chose this
But it's the time and it's the place
We're at the edge of the cliff
One of us needs to jump or push

Your eyes starts running
But your face looks old

Then it's just cold
When it's not right
And it's a heartache
That you never could satisfy
And it's just cold
With frozen kisses and a breath of ice
It's just cold
When it's not right
Is this a goodbye?

But it's just cold
When it's not right
And it's a heartache
You could never satisfy

This could be a good
A real good
A good
A real good
This could be a good
Bye

'Cause it's just cold
When it's not right
And it's a heartache
That you never could satisfy
And it's just cold
With frozen kisses and a breath of ice
It's just cold
When it's not right

This could be a good
A real good
A good
A real good
This could be a good
A real good
A goodbye



Credits
Writer(s): Marcus Tobias Dahlstroem, Simon Frank Grenehed, Christian Thell Lindskog, Tomas Erik Gunnar Naeslund, Howard Benson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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