It is so cold
Though my body is fine
It's how I'm feeling inside
That's annoying my vibe
Now that they're not from here
Not that you're not from there
Now who am I gonna listen to when you come crying
I'm falsely already committed to changing
Now who to blame when no one else is given?
There's so much room for it
Don't give a fuck
I'm hanging on
I know what you did
Baby, listen to me speaking
I remember the words from my old man
Yeah, my patience for some reason is running low, it's near empty
Only you look out for your self, then
It's obvious to me that you're taking, never giving
Continue to put the blame on me
Yeah, you continue to put the shame on me, yeah
I'm not hesitant to tell you your shit has no substance
They've jaded me, it's not just me they drive a spoke in
Desperate culprit
Cold-heart culprit
There's so much room for it
Don't give a fuck
I'm hanging on
I know what you did
Baby, listen to me speaking
Don't give a fuck
I'm hanging on
I know what you did
Baby, listen to me speaking
