Cold War (Stripped)

Wipe that smile off your face
Before it leaves a scar
You said you came for grace
But all you preach is war
You'll never get it
Oo, you think you have it
I see right through your sick little game

Cold War
Don't act surprised
Let Go
Weaving sweet little lies
Lost souls
In chains of legalist crimes
No use in fighting

I see you hiding by the tree
You've got your trophies up high now for all to see
You'll never get it
Oo, you think you had it
I see right through your so-called fame

Cold War
Don't act surprised
Let Go
Weaving sweet little lies
Lost souls
In chains of legalist crimes
No use in fighting cuz there's nothing to save your life

Cold War
Don't act surprised
Let Go
Weaving sweet little lies
Lost souls
In chains of legalist crimes
No use in fighting
No use in crying
No use in fighting cuz there's nothing to save your life



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Lewis Blakemore
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