Cold - Acoustic

Ooh, ooh-ooh oh yeah oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh oh-oh ah
Mmm-mmm-mmm

It's too bright outside, 'cause I'm low on the phone
You say: "Do or die", so I talk tiIl I drop
You said, how could I have a heart made of stone
While you sipping wine
Oh-oh, when we synchronise
It's exactly what I thought, when I fantasized
Playing games with my mind, making us collide
And we know, how it goes, when we're out at night

And I don't know
How we make it out, when we make out on the low
Even if it rains, you'd rather make it snow
Both you and me, know we gotta let it go
Laying on the ground, wondering why it's so cold
How we make it out, when we make out on the low
Even if it rains, you'd rather make it snow
Both you and me, know we gotta let it go
Laying on the ground, wondering why it's so cold
Oh-oh-oh

When you patronize
It's like knives to my throat, you're so satisfied
When I dig in the dirt, you're in paradise
And I know that you know, I can't sleep at night, eh
Oh-oh, when you're by my side
I just move how you move, 'cause I'm petrified
Setting traps in my head, messing with my mind
When you talk yeah, you talk, but I know you're lyin'

And I don't know
How we make it out, when we make out on the low
Even if it rains, you'd rather make it snow
Both you and me, know we gotta let it go
Laying on the ground, wondering why it's so cold
How we make it out, when we make out on the low
Even if it rains, you'd rather make it snow
Both you and me, know we gotta let it go
Laying on the ground, wondering why it's so cold

Why you're so icy cold?
My tears can't drip
Sitting awake alone, tattoos I miss
If I was to call your phone, I know you'd click
Babe, you can have the throne, I call it quits
You can even have my car, I don't need it
I've been inside my room, since you left it
Thinking about the place, where we first kissed, oh-oh-oh

And I don't know
How we make it out, when we make out on the low
Even if it rains, you'd rather make it snow
Both you and me, know we gotta let it go
Laying on the ground, wondering why it's so cold
How we make it out, when we make out on the low
Even if it rains, you'd rather make it snow
Both you and me, know we gotta let it go
Laying on the ground, wondering why it's so cold



Credits
Writer(s): Robin Lundback, Elton Holmsten
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