制作
出演艺人
World's First Cinema
表演者
作曲和作词
Fil Thorpe
词曲作者
John Sinclair
词曲作者
制作和工程
Fil Thorpe
制作人
John Sinclair
制作人
歌词
[Verse 1]
How could I love you better if I barely love myself?
It's like giving my hands to hold as I'm crawling out of hell
And I know this life is
Complicated, I could fake it
If I tried to lie
But you'd catch me every time
[Chorus]
I hate it when the cold sets in
But I love the way it draws us
Closer than we've ever been
Holding on for warmth
And I barely felt the spark returning
Before it left again
I hate it when the story ends
But I love to start again
[Instrumental]
How many ways can someone bend before they've broken?
Oh, I can feel cracks in the face I wear from the words you've spoken
And I know this time is
The very last that I can ask you
Turn yourself around
And wander back to me
[Bridge]
So I squeeze my fist and I bite my tongue
And I taste that bitter truth
[Chorus]
I hate it when the cold sets in
But I love the way it draws us
Closer than we've ever been
Holding on for warmth
And I barely felt the spark returning
Before it left again
I hate it when the story ends
But I love to start again
[Instrumental]
I hate it when the cold sets in
But I love the way it draws us
Closer than we've ever been
Holding on for warmth
And I barely felt the spark returning
Before it left again
I hate it when the story ends
But I love to start again
Written by: Fil Thorpe, John Sinclair
