cold hart - opera lyrics
[intro]
four am, driving down the coast
tellin’ me that i do the most
now i’m finally back home
lookin’ at the
[verse]
sunlight drippin’ through the windowsill
sittin’ in my room all in my feels
just tryna get numbers
tryna get these numbers
g-stars, no levis (i got designer, boy)
outersp-ce, countin’ green guys
it’s the same old story
f-ck the fame, i want the glory
he talkin’ down and it get gory
she kinda fire but she bore me
and baby, i’m sorry
but i don’t plan on fallin’
[chorus]
white dress and a all white staircase
pink grapes in my gl-ss make me fade away
hair dyed and i’m lookin’ like a painting
and your eyes show me all you wanna say is
white dress and a all white staircase
pink grapes in my gl-ss make me fade away
hair dyed and i’m lookin’ like a painting
and your eyes show me all you wanna say is
[outro]
you can have me all
and i don’t really care just where we end up
you can have me all
let me make you sing just like an opera
opera
let me make you sing just like an opera
cold hart, baby
(you lose. continue?)
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