Moaning Lisa
Cold Water
I have hearts stitched in my sleeve
I spent too much of my childhood
Pleasing people who didn't listen to me
Now I find myself adored, lying on a bathroom floor
On my back, people standing over me with glasses to my cheek
(I’ll be) I’m always cool in a crisis
(Fine after) Just come and check the state of my wrists
(A glass of) I’m always cool in a crisis (Cold water)
When you woke up you were bored
You said you'd seen it all before
Then on your way out, took your pants and your shoes
But forgot to lock the door behind you
Oh you and I, we have not had our fair share of sun
But you my dear, you are not bad
And I am not the onе, two three four
(ooh, ooh, ooh)
(I’ll be) I’m always cool in a crisis
(Fine after) just comе and check the state of my wrists
(A glass of) I’m always cool in a crisis (Cold water)
(I’ll be) I’m always cool in a crisis
(Fine after) to think I used to be high risk
(A glass of) I’m always cool in a crisis (Cold water)
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