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This:
I'm in training to become as cold as ice
I'm determined to protect my feelings, to disguise
And when I said I didn't love you, I told you a lie
Because there is no one above you though I try
I wish my heart was cold
But it's warmer than before
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones and honey in the sun for you
This:
On the bus radio
50 ways to leave your lover oh no
I laughed at the irony
But like the stupid the irony got lost on me
Got lost on me...
You challenged me to write a love song
Here it is, I think I got it wrong
I focused on the negative
The pain was too much to write and sing
The pain was too much of an incentive
Always my incentive
When you're lucid you're the sweetest thing
Pretty much this album on repeat.
I'm in training to become as cold as ice
I'm determined to protect my feelings, to disguise
And when I said I didn't love you, I told you a lie
Because there is no one above you though I try
I wish my heart was cold
But it's warmer than before
I wish my heart was as cold as the morning dew
But it's as warm as saxophones and honey in the sun for you
This:
On the bus radio
50 ways to leave your lover oh no
I laughed at the irony
But like the stupid the irony got lost on me
Got lost on me...
You challenged me to write a love song
Here it is, I think I got it wrong
I focused on the negative
The pain was too much to write and sing
The pain was too much of an incentive
Always my incentive
When you're lucid you're the sweetest thing
Pretty much this album on repeat.
