A Harm - Cold Summer

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
It be getting to a point where I can't decipher my right from wrongs
Numb to the pain, it's been so long
Put it all out when I make my songs
I'll keep my problems inside
Cause all is good when you get to the bag oh bag oh
She said you want this like na-na
Okay
We go way back, that's my rider
Old ways
Conversations with my father
Always
Say the word, I'll be there, I'm game
One, two, make that third time a charm
Carmelo to Iman
The next time the Knicks win it, I'm gon' be gone
I ride with my dogs
Whether right or it's wrong
Ride down until we buried
Out the park like Bonds
Put y'all hands up
2023, this summer's ours
We gon' do this together
Together we shooting for the stars
Make a movie with my brothers and the real ones
Can you see that
I say you feel that
It be getting to a point where I can't decipher my right from wrongs
Numb to the pain, it's been so long
Put it all out when I make my songs
I'll keep my problems inside
Cause all is good when you get to the bag oh bag oh
Cold summer nights, don't feel right
How do I make that time go faster
Watch how many people gon' switch when we go viral
Oh I, wish I could turn back time and relive life
Oh why, oh why, oh why
You turned your back, those lies
Oh I, oh I, oh I
Oh I, oh I, oh I
Oh why, oh why, oh why
It be getting to a point where I can't decipher my right from wrongs
Numb to the pain, it's been so long
Put it all out when I make my songs
I'll keep my problems inside
Cause all is good when you get to the bag oh bag oh
Paper trails, money talks, I just want it all
Stuck inside my thoughts, I feel lost
But life moves on, so I can't hold grudges
Appreciate my lowest, cause I learned through lessons
It's too cold, It's too cold

Written by:
Aidan Harmer

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