Lyrics

Man it's cold out tonight Moving under the stars In a cabin, the sky is cerulean I am counting, my god it's cerulean Are we cool again? And you stand with your ottoman stutter But what are you standing for? Get money spend it more? But the state of your mood is contagious Are we missing out? There can be no doubt Borussia Dortmund tee Be the death of me Lessen the phallacy The lesson's a phallacy Custodian sin Come on, let me in All I wanted was Closer I wish you'd stayed Closer I'd be honored if not for the courtesy Came in wearing your heart on your bloodied sleeve It's enough to me, though not all Been away but you're back for a while You're coming inside my hometown You're planning on driving back? Slow down No, it won't I won't hear anymore It's sad how you're so engrossed in love All I wanted was Closer I wish you'd stayed Closer Getting up Standing off Hell it was the coldest winter Shut it down Turn it off Only being honest when I talked you up And I said it, no, I promised It's so nice of you to call No need to fight for this at all
Writer(s): David John Dixon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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