He’s right back aisle seven with the ripped sleeves
He’s cool calm but he’s dying cause he’s empty’
The sun’s gone and it’s got him feeling sad
It’s got him feeling numb no it’s got him feeling nothing
People hitting up his phone he never hits back
He doesn’t hate ’em he just never gets his words right
Right right
I’m just tryna make it through this winter weather f#ck the cold
And I just need your warm breath on my soul
I feel like i’m gone
I’m trying to find a flight away from this place
I can’t stay and I know
I’m paranoid
I look up down
I’m paranoid I’m annoyed
And I can tell myself from the others
Sometimes it feels like I’ll never find another
Don’t stop right now right now
I don’t wanna slow down
I don’t wanna slow down
I don’t wanna slow
I don’t wanna slow
I’m just tryna make it through this winter weather f#ck the cold
And I just need your warm breath
f#ck the cold
f#ck the cold
f#ck the cold
I’m just tryna make it through this winter weather f#ck the cold
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