Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cold Years
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ross Gordon
Songwriter
Fraser Allan
Songwriter
Louis Craighead
Songwriter
Finlay Urquhart
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neil Kennedy
Producer
Robin Schmidt
Engineer
Lyrics
I’m caught in the headlights, no self-control
I need to come down, stop drop and roll
And I lost everything in the night
I’m watching all the people ‘round me
They crumble til there’s nothing left
They messed up everything when they’re young
And carry on with no regrets
I’m sick of feeling like we’ve been left out in the rain
Our generations’ dealing with the pain of being short changed
Please come over and see me tonight
And I wanna feel your heat tonight
Turn it around turn it around turn it around
Turn it
Youth fades so fast, and I can barely recall my past
And I spent so long, inebriated til I finished last
I’m sick of feeling like we’ve been left outside in the rain
Our generations’ dealing with the pain of being short changed
Please come over and see me tonight
And I wanna feel your heat tonight
And I’ve been falling on my face every Friday night
I wanna do something else and pretend it’s alright
And I grew tired of feeling like I was never good enough, yeah
And I grew tired of saying I was allergic to love
Yeah I’ll turn it round
I’m sick of feeling like we’ve been left outside in the rain
Our generations’ dealing with the pain of being short changed
Please come over and see me tonight
And I wanna feel your heat tonight
And I’ve been falling on my face every Friday night
I wanna do something else and pretend it’s alright
Written by: Finlay Urquhart, Fraser Allan, Louis Craighead, Ross Gordon

