Cold Days

Cold Days By Andy Ross 121 bpm

Another lonely girl, brings on my butterflies
Soon she knows me only, from the sound of my sigh
And as the days go by, she blows hot and cold and then
The feel of a good time, is an alien concept
I said stop, messing around with my mind
Don’t you know that, Ioving hearts are fragile

When cold days she sends me, are coming down the line
When cold days she sends me, I’ll be fine, I’ll be fine
Her blue moon is showing, to drag me when I fall
Some times you’ve got to make it on your own.

Another lonely girl, she tells me you’re all I need
Just until a butterfly floats past on the breeze
I said stop, messing around with my mind
Don’t you know that, loving hearts see the signs, move in time

When cold days she sends me, are coming down the line
When cold days she sends me, I’ll be fine, I’ll be fine
Her blue moon is showing, to drag me when I fall
Some times you’ve got to make it on your own.

Then you say something to make me feel alright
(I didn’t mean to let you down)
But you say nothing just the same
(Was not me was someone else)
When calculating fingers, need something for the ride
I’ll take a pit stop here now may be.
Been like a slip knot in my mind…for some time

When cold days she sends me, are coming down the line
When cold days she sends me, I’ll be fine, I’ll be fine
Her blue moon is showing, to drag me when I fall
Some times you’ve got to make it on your own.

When cold days she sends me, are coming down the line
When cold days she sends me, I’ll be fine, I’ll be fine
Her blue moon is showing, to drag me when I fall
Some times you’ve got to make it on your own.