Beth Van Rose - Colder Shower

Is it that I'm young?
That I gave myself a face to dream
That when I don't have you to think about
It's worse than when I see you leave

Somewhere far away
Overcome, overdressed and overseas
I wanna force a little love into my heart
Then hate the deepness of that feeling

So will I grow it out?
All the thrills of secret love
Dressed all black from head to toe
Red on my ride home
Colder shower
I need colder shower

My body shivers at the sight
Of all the places where we crossed
The people we both know of

It came to a point where this adrenaline is
Getting addicting
I find myself depicting each

Thought of you
Every line I write
Cause I can't hold it in
All I can do is hold on

Thought lust smells like roses
Goes from hot to stone
Turns out it's just smoke, cologne and Babylon

Will I grow it out?
All the thrills of secret love
Dressed all black from head to toe
Red on my ride home

Tear my clothes and run
I need to cool it off
I need a colder shower
My head might start to float
So amused, you are my muse

Where did I sign up?
Where's the cure for this?
Where can I resign?
Where's my morning kiss?
Oh God, what can I do?
What can I do?

Is it that I'm young?
That I gave myself a face to dream
That when I don't have you to think about
It's worse than when I see you leave

Written by:
Alžbeta Oškerová

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