Obsidian Cane - Cold Feet (feat. Bryonii) [Club Mix]

Ice bucket thrower
Straight jacket owner
Can I try you on for size
I look good in lace and leather
You look good when we're together
But I'm dead behind the eyes
There was a garden here
Not five years ago
Is this how your story goes
The dog-eared pages tell me so
Put your cold feet
On the concrete
Put your hands on the bricks of water and sand
Cos this is no mans land
You don't understand
Put your cold feet
On the concrete
Put your hands on the bricks of water and sand
Cos this is no mans land
You don't understand it
Joke stocking filler
True passion killer
Can we do this one more time
I'm still here on Sunday morning
If it's just to see the dawning
Of the colour in your eyes
There was a garden here
Not five years ago
Is this how your story goes
The dog-eared pages tell me so
Put your cold feet
On the concrete
Put your hands on the bricks of water and sand
Cos this is no mans land
You don't understand
Put your cold feet
On the concrete
Put your hands on the bricks of water and sand
Cos this is no mans land
You don't understand it

Written by:
Bryony Jobes, Dan Clarke, Keith Farquharson

Publisher:
Lyrics © Kanjian Music, O/B/O DistroKid

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