Crossfade - Cold Lyrics
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What Are The Lyrics For Cold By Crossfade?
Looking back at me, I see that I never really got it right
I never stopped to think of you I'm always wrapped up in things I cannot win You are the antidote that gets me by Somethin' strong, like a drug, that gets me high What I really meant to say Is I'm sorry for the way I am I never meant to be so cold Never meant to be so cold What I really meant to say Is I'm sorry for the way I am I never meant to be so cold Never meant to be so Cold to you, I'm sorry 'bout all the lies Maybe in a different light You can see me stand on my own again 'Cause now I can see You are the antidote that got me by Somethin' strong, like a drug, that got me high What I really meant to say Is I'm sorry for the way I am I never meant to be so cold Never meant to be so cold What I really meant to say Is I'm sorry for the way I am I never meant to be so cold Never meant to be so cold I never meant to be so cold I never really wanted you to see The screwed up side of me that I keep Locked inside of me so deep It always seems to get to me I never really wanted you to go So many things you should have known I guess for me there's just no hope I never meant to be so cold What I really meant to say Is I'm sorry for the way I am (is I'm sorry for the way) I never meant to be so cold (I am) Never meant to be so cold What I really meant to say Is I'm sorry for the way I am (is I'm sorry for the way) I never meant to be so cold (I am) Never meant to be so cold |
Who Wrote Cold By Crossfade?
Edward Sloan
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