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COLD

Ayla Reed

You say you're done, then you're back again
Breathing hard like you need my skin
Act real tough but you cave within
Yeah, I notice that

Hands on me like you're claiming rights
Eyes go soft when you lose the fight
Go real quiet when you're in too deep
But you fall off track

You only get the cold in me
Till your hands wander down my seams
I give you just enough to keep
You reaching where I like to tease

You say you hate the way I leave
But that's the part that hits the deepest
You get the coldest touch from me
And you still fiend it

Hit my line when you're half past numb
Pull right up when you say you're done
Touch my waist and you come undone
Yeah you fold too quick

Say you're strong but you break on cue
Say you're through but you never move
I get bored then I run to you
Guess we're both that sick

You only get the cold in me
Till your hands wander down my seams
I give you just enough to keep
You reaching where I like to tease

You say you hate the way I leave
But that's the part that hits the deepest
You get the coldest touch from me
And you still fiend it

You love the distance
I love control
You call it feelings
I call it hold

Yeah, you crave the freeze in me
Call it love, call it weakness
You get the coldest part of me
And you still need it

Escrita por: Ayla Reed