Текст песни 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
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