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letra de cold - uncle bendr

[intro]
and she won’t even speak to me
got this little bitty heart wearing on my sleeve
save it for the birds and bees
and if you want to get hurt, give your love to me
oh baby, why you running?
i’ve got something, i’d like to give to you
so cold, can you feel the breeze?
can you feel the breeze?
can you feel the breeze?

[verse]
you knew it was over by the way that i was talking (talking, talking, talking)
but the way that you was acting didn’t give me many options (options, options, options)
open up your heart and i could see your love was toxic (toxic, toxic, toxic)
wasn’t nothing special so i had to get to walking (walking, walking, walking)
and to be honest these have been the worst days of my life
so when it comes to cutting ties i’m coming quick with the knife
make that mistake once, so i ain’t getting hit with it twice
and i ain’t hate you, but you the sh-t i don’t need in my life
through all this screaming and fight
feel like a dream was a fight
so wake me up enough to see that i don’t need you tonight
i know you think that i’m right
but don’t admit it, it’s fine
’cause i ain’t spending no more time on you and dropping a dime, right
d-mn, i guess i f-cked up
throw all of my coins in the well, i ran my luck up
but that ain’t no excuse for the way she been acting, stuck up
and i ain’t one for self pity man, i need to buck up
shut the f-ck up
that’s just my conscious talking
and if i want to talk, i know he’s talking honest often
so when we spoke last night, i know it wasn’t drama talk when, he told me grow some b-lls, you need to quit the calling constant
so now i’m sitting with that thought in my head
reading them texts, that she never read
and i can’t even seem to get out of bed, get out of my head
it’s making me scared
for all the times i thought she was the best
having regrets, feeling depressed
and now i’m seeing that those feelings regrets
no longer impressed, the things that she said

[outro]
and she won’t even speak to me
got this little bitty heart wearing on my sleeve
save it for the birds and bees
and if you want to get hurt, give your love to me
oh baby, why you running?
i’ve got something, i’d like to give to you
so cold, can you feel the breeze?
can you feel the breeze?
can you feel the breeze?

- uncle bendr

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