Текст песни Still Cold - Cleo Sol
                                                And 
                                                I′m 
                                                still 
                                                cold
 
                                    
                                
                                                Even 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                home
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                wrap 
                                                up, 
                                                but 
                                                it 
                                                still 
                                                don't 
                                                feel 
                                                right.
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                you 
                                                came 
                                                for?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                wanna 
                                                waste 
                                                my 
                                                time.
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                you 
                                                long 
                                                for??
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                now 
                                                twenty 
                                                five.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                blows, 
                                                so 
                                                cold—
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                it 
                                                down 
                                                my 
                                                spine.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Travel 
                                                slowly; 
                                                so 
                                                slow
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                penetrates 
                                                my 
                                                mind.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                still 
                                                cold... 
                                                even 
                                                in 
                                                your 
                                                arms.
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                scared, 
                                                cause 
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                you're 
                                                torn
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me 
                                                if 
                                                you 
                                                want 
                                                more,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                don′t 
                                                want 
                                                to 
                                                waste 
                                                my 
                                                life.
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                is 
                                                it 
                                                you 
                                                long 
                                                for?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                    I 
                                                am 
                                                now 
                                                25.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                the 
                                                wind 
                                                blows—so 
                                                slow;
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                feel 
                                                it 
                                                down 
                                                my 
                                                spine.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Travel 
                                                slowly, 
                                                so 
                                                slow—
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                penetrates 
                                                my 
                                                mind.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Iiiim 
                                                still 
                                                cold; 
                                                even 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                home.
 
                                    
                                
                                                I, 
                                                I, 
                                                    I 
                                                wrap 
                                                up,
 
                                    
                                
                                                It 
                                                still, 
                                                it 
                                                still—it 
                                                still 
                                                don′t 
                                                feel 
                                                right
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                feel 
                                                right, 
                                                uhhh 
                                                huuuh
 
                                    
                                
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