COLD

No love for the reason
I curb stomp my ambition 'cus I know
I'm green and i love to make a scene
So I'll tune it out oh
Whatever that means

I'm low but I'm fighting on a tightrope
Lasting impressions that are gonna make me choke
Cough
I'm low and i'm overdosing on control
Wait till you hit the ground
I'm fucking over it now

Do you feel it all twisted
Dress it up until you break
And though you wanna lose it all
Convince yourself you can relate

But maybe I'm too cold
To hurry up and wait
Yeah maybe I'm too cold
I'm sick of your everyday

Capsize the appealing
Cut out the heart that steers you wrong
Take aim at the sugar coated pain
'Cus it's always the second guessing depressing that's in the way

I'm low but i'm fighting on a tightrope
I'm low and i'm thinking about letting go

Do you feel it all twisted
Dress it up until you break
And though you wanna lose it all
Convince yourself you can relate

Save yourself from the honesty
While we lose ourselves to the death machine
Get be cured and can't get clean
Whatever that means
Whatever that means

But maybe I'm too cold
To hurry up and wait
Yeah maybe i'm too cold
I'm sick of your everyday

I'm low but I'm fighting on a tightrope
I'm low and I'm thinking about letting go

Yeah maybe I'm too cold
To hurry up and wait