Lyrics

Hold tight, I think
I’m gonna shoot soon
Cause you’re no warmer
than a soup spoon
Say what’s that,
thought I heard a drum roll
Looks like, we we’re digging
us a big hole
There I was, hanging by a fine thread
While you strung,
your images in my head
Well, some folks,
cut sharper than a jack knife
While some folks,
are softer than a wet wipe
And in the end it’s clear to see
That you and I were chalk and cheese
Yeah in the end it’s fair to say
That good intentions fade away
Those good intentions fade away
I knew, this would be a sad tune
Cause your heart,
is colder than a blue moon
Ah but my mind,
is running like a riptide
Feels like, I’m being
taken for a quick ride
Your words, came empty
as a spring roll
And not much,
deeper than a punchbowl
There I was, shining like fool’s gold
I could not, find myself a foothold
And in the end it’s clear to see
That you and I were chalk and cheese
And in the end it’s fair to say
That good intentions fade away
And like a ship without a sail
You and I were sure to fail
Yeah, you and I were sure to fail
Hey, hold tight
I think I gotta shoot soon
Written by: Buma Stemra, Iain Matthews
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