Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cold , by - Softheart. Release date: 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 |