Car full of miles to the deep blue
Walkin' in the snow from the upper joy
Ice in my hair 'cause I'm a cold bitch
Don't play me
You're the reason why your soul glitch
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Cold, cold
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Cold
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Why you turn me to a monster
Why you faded at my concerts
Why don't you just let me love you
Make me feel like underwater
I'm so sick of feeling crowded [?]
I'm alone making clouds in my room
Even when the sky turns cold
As my eyes get low
I'ma do this [?], is it time now?
Better fix, fix your shit, 'fore your time end
Car full of miles to the deep blue
Walkin' in the snow from the upper joy
Ice in my hair 'cause I'm a cold bitch
Don't play me
You're the reason why your soul glitch
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Cold, cold
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Cold
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Turned me into a monster
Leading stars above, now the door closing
Shut out my emotion, bet you never noticed
Left me laying on the table with the letter open
Only feelings are [naughty] 'cause my heart frozen
(My heart)
Why you turn me to a monster
Why you faded at my concerts
Why don't you just let me lay
Make me feel like underwater
I'm so sick of feeling [?]
I'm alone making clouds in my room
Car full of miles to the deep blue
Walkin' in the snow from the upper joy
Ice in my hair 'cause I'm a cold bitch
Don't play me
You're the reason why your soul glitch
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Cold, cold
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Cold
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
Stuck in a wildfire
We could be perfect
Sick of the heartache
Under the [?]
Me and it's only me
You and it's only you
Simple as it could be
Too good to have you too
Too good to have you too
Me and it's only me
You and it's only you
Simple as it could be
Too good to have you too
(Car full of miles to the deep blue)
Car full of miles to the deep blue
Walkin' in the snow from the upper joy
Ice in my hair 'cause I'm a cold bitch
Don't play me
You're the reason why your soul glitch
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
(Glitch, glitch, glitch, glitch...)
I'm so cold
compositores: Dacoury Natche, David Patino, Dominic Thomas, Tinashe Kachingwe, Wasalu Jaco
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