"Cold Heart" lyrics

"Cold Heart"

You told me that you loved me
With that storm cloud bearing down
In your daddy's cellar, the wind was swirling all around

In a silence, they were screaming as you held on to me tight
I guess you only needed me when the sun forgot to shine

So when the rain falls on your windshield
And that cold wind beats on your door
Baby, that's me blowing, back to where you are
And I'll be the storm blowing in on your cold, cold heart

You're packing up the boxes
House that's left with you and me
The storm's under horizon, yeah, as far as we can see

And it's best that you keep going
'Cause the big one's on the rise
I feel my heart is breaking like the storm clouds in the sky

So when the rain falls on your windshield
And that cold wind beats on your door
Baby, that's me blowing, back to where you are
And I'll be the storm blowing in on your cold, cold heart

So you can do better for you
So you can do better than me
Girl, I hope you're happy for the wreck you've made of me

So when the rain falls on your windshield
And that cold wind beats on your door
Baby, that's me blowing, back to where you are
And I'll be the storm blowing in on your cold, cold heart
Yeah, I'll be the storm blowing in on your cold, cold heart


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