paroles de chanson Colder - Deep Blue

Cheeks sat in hands
Eyes glazed
Over, over
Then tries to kiss my neck
My heart stays
Sober, sober
Tear away from your arms
I grow
Colder, colder, colder

I don't got time for you
No, I don't got time
Not for the likes of you anyway
Make my own mind
I stand
Bolder, bolder
Your daggers hit my spine
I grow
Colder, colder, colder

I don't got time for you
No, I don't got time
Not for the likes of you anyway

Want you to hold me, scold me
Want you to love me, touch me
Want you to feel me, heal me
Want to you to fight me, enlight me

I grow colder
I grow colder
I grow colder
I grow colder
I grow colder
I grow colder
I grow colder
I grow colder