Cold
I could have spared you the trouble
I should have spared you all the confusion
With one stroke of my hand
Send the pieces far and wide
Oh, I had seen how it would end
In the back of my mind
A familiar scene
The point blank range
Oh, too late the damage done
Our shattered make-believe outrun
And we were both too close to focus
And we were both too proud to notice
And it left me cold, cold, cold
It just left me
Cold, soulless, heartless
It just left me
It was the first day of summer
When a strange twist of fate
Found me without all the wherewithal
To defer to compromise
I couldn't fake another reason
I couldn't look you in the eye, oh
It left me cold, cold, cold
It just left me
Cold, soulless heartless
It just left me
Cold
The trying, the trying
It just left me cold
And it was all spinning, spinning, spinning out of control
Nothing to hold on to
As I'm walking from the rubble
Regaining purpose and poise
I'll let the bruises of this collision
Serve as a lesson to my pride
For what is good intention
To let a sleeping dog lie
When the mother of invention
Meant for this heart to fly
Cold, cold, cold, it just left me
Cold, soulless, cold, it just left me cold
Cold, the trying, the trying, it just left me cold
And it was all spinning, spinning, spinning out of control
Nothing to hold onto
The trying, the soulless
Heartless, meaningless
It left me cold, cold
It just left, it just left me cold
I should have spared you all the confusion
With one stroke of my hand
Send the pieces far and wide
Oh, I had seen how it would end
In the back of my mind
A familiar scene
The point blank range
Oh, too late the damage done
Our shattered make-believe outrun
And we were both too close to focus
And we were both too proud to notice
And it left me cold, cold, cold
It just left me
Cold, soulless, heartless
It just left me
It was the first day of summer
When a strange twist of fate
Found me without all the wherewithal
To defer to compromise
I couldn't fake another reason
I couldn't look you in the eye, oh
It left me cold, cold, cold
It just left me
Cold, soulless heartless
It just left me
Cold
The trying, the trying
It just left me cold
And it was all spinning, spinning, spinning out of control
Nothing to hold on to
As I'm walking from the rubble
Regaining purpose and poise
I'll let the bruises of this collision
Serve as a lesson to my pride
For what is good intention
To let a sleeping dog lie
When the mother of invention
Meant for this heart to fly
Cold, cold, cold, it just left me
Cold, soulless, cold, it just left me cold
Cold, the trying, the trying, it just left me cold
And it was all spinning, spinning, spinning out of control
Nothing to hold onto
The trying, the soulless
Heartless, meaningless
It left me cold, cold
It just left, it just left me cold
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher West, James Porter, Michael Brown, Martin Dale
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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