Song Lyrics

"Coldfront Heatstroke"

by Capital Lights
Album: Rhythm N' Moves

I got a girl, she's the talk of the town
I'm scared of wavering, but she's scared of settling down
We're one of a kind, but there's a catch I caught
Through the grapevine that she's everything I'm not, no
She's a pro, and I'm a convict
Caught red-handed trying to hold on
I've got a loose hand, can't get a grip
She's on a power trip tripping on my weakness

Can't stand still when they're lighter than air
You'd better bid farewell, they're a goner with the wind
Mmm, I know a girl like that
When I'm in she's out, and when I'm out she's in

'Cause she's a cold front giving me a heat stroke
She's a hit song ending on a weak note
I go high, she goes low
It's a long roller coaster ride
She's a saint with a smile on a Sunday
Going out, getting wild on a Monday
Took two weeks to say hello
Now I'm too weak to say goodbye

She was honey, and I'm a bee
I started dying away when I was forced to sting
I'm buzzing around with no hope to heal
Until I drop like a fly, yeah, she's a true buzz kill

She can't stand still while I'm lighter than air
She better bid farewell, or I'm a goner with the wind
Mmm, am I a guy like that
It's easier said than making right ends meet in the end

'Cause she's a cold front giving me a heat stroke
She's a hit song ending on a weak note
I go high, she goes low
It's a long roller coaster ride
She's a saint with a smile on a Sunday
Going out, getting wild on a Monday
Took two weeks to say hello
Now I'm too weak to say goodbye

I tried holding her close
She said she just needed more time
So I let her go
Suddenly I was the bad guy
I think it's all just a game
That she's playing with my mind
Like a soap opera twist
Left me confused like

She forgot her lines in a scene that she wrote
Plays an evil villain, calls herself a hero
She feels secure and sound, and I
Feel like I'm losing my mind

'Cause she's a cold front giving me a heat stroke
She's a hit song ending on a weak note
I go high, she goes low
It's a long roller coaster ride
She's a saint with a smile on a Sunday
Going out, getting wild on a Monday
Took two weeks to say hello
Now I'm too weak to say goodbye

I'm too weak to say goodbye
I'm too weak to say goodbye


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