Ice Cold / New California

Ice Cold

I learned too early how to hold back
Every impulse burning in my chest
To channel it into something else
Healthier ways to deal, I guess

'Cause the world hits hard, again and again
And we learn to take those blows
They can break us or make us stronger
And when I first saw you, I just froze

Everything changed in ways I never knew
I’d die for you, bleed for you
A million times just to see you smile
And if someone hurts you, I’ll show my fire

Tender rage, that’s what you make me feel
A sway between the good and wrong
Right and raw, but it’s all real
Tender rage

I would change the whole wide world if you asked me
Make it a better place just for you
So every path you choose to walk
Feels as magical and bright as you

I want you to be better than I’ve ever been
‘Cause you make me better, every day you do

Tender rage, that’s what you make me feel
A sway between the good and wrong
Right and raw, but it’s all real
Tender rage

Tender rage

Tender Rage

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Lyrics: 
We wave our flags, we swallow fear like medicine
We kiss the hands of profiteers and their congressmen 
But I've seen too much (of this fear and hate)
I've had enough (and I'm not afraid)
To raise a shout, to make it clear — this has to end

There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street 
And there's a gun in my hand, or there might as well be 
And I'm sick of it — I’m so sick of this

We panic at the sight of different colored skin
And we've got a plan to justify each mess we're in 
But I've seen too much (of this fear and hate)
I've had enough (and I'm not afraid)
To take a stand, to make it right — this has to end

Fear will kill your mind and steal your love as sure as anything 
Fear will rob you blind and make you numb to other's suffering 
And I've felt it's touch too many times and I've had enough I've had enough
There's blood on the sand, there's blood in the street 
And there's a gun in your hand, or there might as well be 
Are you sick of it? — I’m so sick of this


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