Thursday Night

It's Thursday night
And I'm texting you
You know there ain't much that
I won't do

Come around or come through
I don't want to trust you
My friends all think I love you
But I don't have the heart to

So come around or come through
I don't want to trust you
My friends all think I love you
But I don't have the heart to

It's getting cold
It's getting cold
It's getting cold
It's getting cold

It's getting cold
It's getting cold
It's getting cold
It's getting cold

Oh, it's getting so cold, yeah
Did it, did it right
Feeling on your thigh
Something isn't right
Oh, I didn't hate it
Oh, it's getting so cold, yeah
I don't want to run or hide, baby
I don't want to run or fight, babe
Oh, it's getting so cold, yeah
Did he, did he fight
Fiending for the night
Something's on your mind
Oh, I didn't hate it
Oh, it's getting so cold
I don't want to run or fight babe
Oh, it's getting so cold in here, yeah
It's getting so cold in here, yeah



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Writer(s): Austin Collard
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