Cold Side of the Pillow
Stars on my ceiling now
Im getting dizzy and
Wondering how
Im still alive
With you, you, you
Tired of screamin' out
My throat is sore and my
Body's burned out
All i really need is
To go to sleep, sleep, sleep
But u feel like the cold side of the pillow
Didn't u say that u like weeping willows
The hell am i supposed to do
With my mind, mind, mind
You smell like the air
During december
Things i don't
Really want to remember
But i know theyll be in my head
Till i die, die, die
Are you still alive?
I look at my phone its a quarter past five
Where the hell are you
Please answer the phone
What am i gonna do
With all these text messages
To you
I just wanna know if you're
Okay, kay, kay
But u feel like the cold side of the pillow
Didn't u say that you
Like weeping willows
The hell am i supposed to do
With my mind, mind, mind
You smell like the air
During december
Things I don't
Really want to remember
But i know theyll be in my head
Till I die, die, die
And i know we wont be here Forever
But I wanna make the most of the Time we have together
But u feel like the
Cold side of the pillow
Didn't u say that u
Like weeping willows
The hell am i supposed to do
With my mind mind mind
And you smell like the air
During december
Things I don't
Really want to remember
But i know theyll be in my head
Till i die, die, die
Im getting dizzy and
Wondering how
Im still alive
With you, you, you
Tired of screamin' out
My throat is sore and my
Body's burned out
All i really need is
To go to sleep, sleep, sleep
But u feel like the cold side of the pillow
Didn't u say that u like weeping willows
The hell am i supposed to do
With my mind, mind, mind
You smell like the air
During december
Things i don't
Really want to remember
But i know theyll be in my head
Till i die, die, die
Are you still alive?
I look at my phone its a quarter past five
Where the hell are you
Please answer the phone
What am i gonna do
With all these text messages
To you
I just wanna know if you're
Okay, kay, kay
But u feel like the cold side of the pillow
Didn't u say that you
Like weeping willows
The hell am i supposed to do
With my mind, mind, mind
You smell like the air
During december
Things I don't
Really want to remember
But i know theyll be in my head
Till I die, die, die
And i know we wont be here Forever
But I wanna make the most of the Time we have together
But u feel like the
Cold side of the pillow
Didn't u say that u
Like weeping willows
The hell am i supposed to do
With my mind mind mind
And you smell like the air
During december
Things I don't
Really want to remember
But i know theyll be in my head
Till i die, die, die
Credits
Writer(s): Millie Reiss
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