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• Artiste: Zach John King
• Titre: Cold Shoulder
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Cold front, worst one of the season The red clay and pines were both freezing Hell of a time to be standing in your driveway Wasn't much to say, but we said it Both knew it'd hurt, and we let it Burned in my mind as you walked away I saw your breath in the floodlights Hanging up in the air with a goodbye Know it wasn't the wind putting tears in your eyes That night Those pretty hands were half frozen It was killing me, I couldn't hold 'em Didn't think December could get any colder Than that last look over your shoulder Mm-mm Now, all we got of each other Is the truck bed heat of last summer I kissed your shoulder and traced your tan lines Wish that'd been the last memory I wish that's how you could've seen me I wish that we could stop time And go back to that night, but I saw your breath in the floodlights Hanging up in the air with a goodbye Know it wasn't the wind putting tears in your eyes That night Those pretty hands were half frozen It was killing me, I couldn't hold 'em Didn't think December could get any colder Than that last look over your shoulder Over your shoulder Over your shoulder Mm-hmm Cold front, worst one of the season Red clay and pines were both freezing Burned in my mind as you walked away Well, I saw your breath in the floodlights Hanging up in the air with a goodbye I know it wasn't the wind putting tears in your eyes That night Those pretty hands were half frozen It was killing me, I couldn't hold 'em Didn't think December could get any colder Than that last look over your shoulder Over your shoulder Over your shoulder