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Cold
by Kazer and the Damaged Goods
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Fill it up again
I need to warm these bones
This house still a house
But this home ain't a home
And here I am tryna beat me up again
Cause the best things are gone
Any little love living inside won't survive
And it sure won't grow
Cold
Even winter feels the pain
Theres no glowing on the outside
Cause the insides are torn away
Cold
Its a color way deeper than blue
Guess the best way to live life
Is to be ice when you're beat up and bruised
But there ain't nothing colder than you
I'm just being so cruel to myself
Tryna hang on
The cold is killing my health
Its freezing in this hell
Lord send a little help
I'm dealing with a cold shell
And lonely don't mean you gotta be by yourself
And I can see my breath when we both in the room
Your eyes are black ice we're both running on fumes
And i'd try to gamble
But at this point I know that you won't
Cold
Even winter feels the pain
Theres no glowing on the outside
Cause the insides are torn away
Cold
Its a color way deeper than blue
Guess the best way to live life
Is to be ice when you're beat up and bruised
But there ain't nothing colder than you
Fill it up again
I need to warm these bones
This house still a house
But this home ain't a home
And here I am tryna beat me up again
Cause the best things are gone
Any little love living inside won't survive
And it sure won't grow
Cold
Even winter feels the pain
Theres no glowing on the outside
Cause the insides are torn away
Cold
Its a color way deeper than blue
Guess the best way to live life
Is to be ice when you're beat up and bruised
But there ain't nothing colder than you
I'm just being so cruel to myself
Tryna hang on
The cold is killing my health
Its freezing in this hell
Lord send a little help
I'm dealing with a cold shell
And lonely don't mean you gotta be by yourself
And I can see my breath when we both in the room
Your eyes are black ice we're both running on fumes
And i'd try to gamble
But at this point I know that you won't
Cold
Even winter feels the pain
Theres no glowing on the outside
Cause the insides are torn away
Cold
Its a color way deeper than blue
Guess the best way to live life
Is to be ice when you're beat up and bruised
But there ain't nothing colder than you
