Clinton Kane - COLD

Lyin' awake at four in the mornin'
Losing our breath when all
We've done was talk
And this hurts better than makin' out
In the back of a car
When I was fifteen and thought I was in love
I found it now

But your heart has held a place
Should I hope that it

Written by:
CLINTON KANE, STEVE RUSCH

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