"Wintertime Blues" lyrics
Uppbeat & Drex Carter Lyrics
(feat. Aizey)
[?]
I just had to let you know
[?] let you go
Dancing to the wintertime blues, in my head like "am I right for you?"
'Cause it would break me if I broke your heart but I know that's something that I'm partial to
'Cause loving me, yeah loving me is something that's quite hard to do
I'd like to think that you get it but deep down I got trust issues
Sat here with a guitar loop licking all of my wounds clean
I speak words but I know what I mean when I seesaw, summer European
With the sun out but it's nighttime, the club don't close till six
How did life change so much? I need to get rid of my baggage and shit
If I'ma take you serious, I think I can take you serious
She say "why you so mysterious and never answer my questions serious?"
While we're sat up on a cul-de-sac and stoned [?] from that too she gets it
But can't she trust my intentions? My emotions I try and neglect 'em, like
I'm scared that I can love you for real girl
Even if I know these feelings true
I promise that I'll love you for real girl
If it's the last fucking thing I do
Got me singing to the walls
[?] depressed and I'm on my stories
[?]
[?] telling stories
I couldn't hide that the feeling been driving me outta my mind like there's somethin' to do
I couldn't fight it, I tried and [?] colder than wintertime blues
Start to wonder what's true, wonder who's real, spending my time on a house on a hill
Turning back time to a time when I feel like I had all the time in the world but I still
Still felt it climbing inside of my mind every drive from the studio headed back home
Still feel it now and it might be forever but never say never, you never gon' know
Feel it dead in my skull so the problem I solve [?] still froze I just want to go home
Pour out my heart in this art till they killing me, sing to the walls till I've conquered the industry
Look, scared that I can love you for real girl
Even if I know these feelings true
I promise that I'll love you for real girl
If it's the last fucking thing I do
Got me singing to the walls
[?] depressed and I'm on my stories
[?]
[?] telling stories
I just had to let you know
[?] let you go
Dancing to the wintertime blues, in my head like "am I right for you?"
'Cause it would break me if I broke your heart but I know that's something that I'm partial to
'Cause loving me, yeah loving me is something that's quite hard to do
I'd like to think that you get it but deep down I got trust issues
Sat here with a guitar loop licking all of my wounds clean
I speak words but I know what I mean when I seesaw, summer European
With the sun out but it's nighttime, the club don't close till six
How did life change so much? I need to get rid of my baggage and shit
If I'ma take you serious, I think I can take you serious
She say "why you so mysterious and never answer my questions serious?"
While we're sat up on a cul-de-sac and stoned [?] from that too she gets it
But can't she trust my intentions? My emotions I try and neglect 'em, like
I'm scared that I can love you for real girl
Even if I know these feelings true
I promise that I'll love you for real girl
If it's the last fucking thing I do
Got me singing to the walls
[?] depressed and I'm on my stories
[?]
[?] telling stories
I couldn't hide that the feeling been driving me outta my mind like there's somethin' to do
I couldn't fight it, I tried and [?] colder than wintertime blues
Start to wonder what's true, wonder who's real, spending my time on a house on a hill
Turning back time to a time when I feel like I had all the time in the world but I still
Still felt it climbing inside of my mind every drive from the studio headed back home
Still feel it now and it might be forever but never say never, you never gon' know
Feel it dead in my skull so the problem I solve [?] still froze I just want to go home
Pour out my heart in this art till they killing me, sing to the walls till I've conquered the industry
Look, scared that I can love you for real girl
Even if I know these feelings true
I promise that I'll love you for real girl
If it's the last fucking thing I do
Got me singing to the walls
[?] depressed and I'm on my stories
[?]
[?] telling stories
