Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cold, artist - Softheart.
Date of issue: 09.03.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cold |
There’s nothing I could change |
And I realize there was nothing I could say |
People that I lost that I know I couldn’t save |
Life and death is a sad tragedy |
The depravity of where they ended up |
And the shit wasn’t they fault |
But that’s a different story |
And it make me so emotionally drained |
I don’t wanna look but this shit right in front my face |
But i would go witcha |
I’m not indifferent, I was just tryna be forward witcha |
I was thinking about getting out this cold witcha |
In the rain it never feeling like it pours witcha |
It’s a little bit harder but there’s hope witcha |
And I wish all th best to all of those |
That I love |
And I wish a slow dath to all my foes |
I know that I always go ghost |
And I know I’m complicated |
But for you I care the most |
There’s some good and some bad |
But I won’t pay no mind to what they said |
It’s a struggle but I’d never trade |
Ride out crazy in my lane |
You could go |
Or you could stay |
But don’t be surprised when it cave |
In the air there’s something thin |
There’s something strange |
I get colder with every day I age |
(Age) |
Welcome to the gutter |
What you get is what you got |
And I don’t care if I’m a goner |
I’m much better as a loner |
Leave me as a martyr |
I’m a lamb to the slaughter |
I don’t need no fancy coffin |
Let the maggots eat my carcass |
But I still don’t wanna trade |
Anti-commerce yeah |
But life is just a never-ending sentence chasing commas |
Know right now you feel safe |
And supported, yeah |
But are you gonna feel the same |
When it’s harder |
Suburbia’s a sham |
It’s all just fake and moronic |
If you walk a couple blocks |
You’ll see the broken and impoverished |
I’ve been dodging full shark tanks and piranhas |
And I know I shouldn’t be up inside this bitch |
But I’m still here because I like it |
I don’t question it, just do this shit |
Because I like it |
Ain’t nobody missing, it’s just crippling and stifling |
Ain’t a positive message you get when you decipher it |
When the sun down, a pretty picture turns violent |
And it only tightens up the grip though when you fight it |
It ain’t nothing like what you expect though |
When you find it |
In a dark town where the innocence is dying |
There ain’t no sound but you can listen to the silence |