Cold Shoulder
And maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
We've gone our different ways, yeah
Maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
My hands beginning to shake
I know, I know
I know, I know, this is probably bold
How you rekindle the flame when the wick is so obviously cold
I mean shoulders would freeze
I mean birds and the bees, it's all shit that you tell your kids
Hm, didn't wanna admit I lost some gold
Called it pyrite, but I saw the glow, faithfully
I was oblong, you stretched
Made space for me
Definitely felt obliged to shrink and make space for you
Definitely would reprise my role if it were safer to
I can't disguise myself just to stay with you
Am I smoking up the wrong tree?
Feel like I'm barking at the wind
It's just enough to make a strong sweep
Long leaps to conclusions I won't reach
Bong rips than a song speaks
First time counting on sheep, next time, bet, I won't sleep, damn
And maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
We've gone our different ways, yeah
Maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
My hands beginning to shake
It's not worth trying
'Cause everything I say you roll your eyes, and
I just can't explain
It won't suffice
All that I'm doing here's losing my pride
Think that we good
Have you lost your mind, think that we good?
Have you lost your mind?
Maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
We've gone our different ways, yeah
Maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
My hands beginning to shake
But I've got nothing to say
We've gone our different ways, yeah
Maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
My hands beginning to shake
I know, I know
I know, I know, this is probably bold
How you rekindle the flame when the wick is so obviously cold
I mean shoulders would freeze
I mean birds and the bees, it's all shit that you tell your kids
Hm, didn't wanna admit I lost some gold
Called it pyrite, but I saw the glow, faithfully
I was oblong, you stretched
Made space for me
Definitely felt obliged to shrink and make space for you
Definitely would reprise my role if it were safer to
I can't disguise myself just to stay with you
Am I smoking up the wrong tree?
Feel like I'm barking at the wind
It's just enough to make a strong sweep
Long leaps to conclusions I won't reach
Bong rips than a song speaks
First time counting on sheep, next time, bet, I won't sleep, damn
And maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
We've gone our different ways, yeah
Maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
My hands beginning to shake
It's not worth trying
'Cause everything I say you roll your eyes, and
I just can't explain
It won't suffice
All that I'm doing here's losing my pride
Think that we good
Have you lost your mind, think that we good?
Have you lost your mind?
Maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
We've gone our different ways, yeah
Maybe I'm too late
But I've got nothing to say
My hands beginning to shake
Credits
Writer(s): Jayson Jenkins
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