Waxahatchee

Ice Cold

Testo

Run it back, boys
It's didactic
It's white noise
Counteractive

We say the same thing
And yet we argue
Some pendulum swings
To an ambivalent muse

Il testo continua qui sotto...

A rusted out sign
Jesus loves you
Landmark of mine
I drill it into

Some folktale
I'm keeping alive
While the curtain falls
Dramatic demise

And I might fall in love with
The next story I'm told
But I'll never
Have another
Burning hot
Coursing through me

This is water
It's blood loss
Call it a gamble
Or a tightrope walk

You show your face
Keep your eyes shut
Call your own fouls
Cheat your own gut

If I'm losing touch with
Everything I once held
I wouldn't think much of it
Run on fumes
Abide by nothing

I might have it out with
The next person I see
But I'll never
Have another
Burning hot
I run ice cold
I run ice cold
I run ice cold

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