You pick me up to tear me down
I hate myself when you’re around
I’m such a clown, but I still need you now

Cloak of shadows in the night
Stay with me, I’ll make it right
There’s nothing left inside

Don’t tell me that you think I’m fine
I swear I fucking hate that lie
At times I know I’m not alright, so don’t you even try

Frigid bones are shaken cold
A little kid, a tortured soul
A heart of gold

It’s time we said goodbye
Don’t try and change my mind
Gone down a thousand times

Take me far from here
In your atmosphere
Cause I, will try, every night, so

Whittled curves
Can shape the lines
But every time it’s just so damn hard to find, I notice every night

A fallen torch of leaking dread
No one else to hold instead
Something just so hard to bend
Up until the very end

frigid bones (prod. pacific)

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