Cold (Morris Rae)

Your eyes ain't pretty anymore You're not the one I adore And your hips never wave when you walk You're not the one I adore And I won't ever change my mind I'm so tired of being your love, 'cause you've gone cold Cut me and my blood runs, cut me and my blood runs Cold for you, cold for you, cold for you. Cut me and my blood runs, cut me and my blood runs Cold for you, cold for you, cold for you You fell for my charm and my affection I fell for a taste of your complexion You fell for my undivided attention I fell for your unique ways I fell for you, I fell for you... Your voice isn't kind when we talk You walk away when we talk And your lips they go blue with your thoughts You never really cared what I thought And I won't ever change my mind I'm so tired of being your love, 'cause you've gone cold Cut me and my blood runs, cut me and my blood runs Cold for you, cold for you, cold for you Cut me and my blood runs, cut me and my blood runs Cold for you, cold for you, cold for you