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Ice Cold

The silence feels soft as powdered snow But ice cold, ice cold The loves still dripping Forming icicles, icicles The silence ice cold, as my eyes close, eyes close I can't hear your voice over the ice flow, the ice flow Said it wouldn't happen again It happened again The traffic within, trapped it within Trapped, I can't win, maybe I should quit now I don't know how to deal with this shit now, All night pacing, I should just sit down You feeling distant, I guess this is it now You wouldn't listen, I guess you had it now Only there when things are good, guess we can't get down 2 weeks before valentines, I'm working for more, got a balanced grind Tryna have a balanced mind, struggling to balance time You say I keep giving you reasons, but you the one asking for dates, practically cheating Tonight I got date night with my demons, They invited me in again, said I seem tense Asked where you been, like you haven't seen them Told them this isnt what it's seeming We just holding together at the seaming Just one more thread, just one more thread Unraveling in my head, in my head One last string, one last string Unraveled As I lay in my bed The silence feels soft as powdered snow But ice cold, ice cold The loves still dripping Forming icicles, icicles The silence ice cold, as my eyes close, eyes close I can't hear your voice over the ice flow, the ice flow The silence feels soft as powdered snow But ice cold, ice cold The loves still dripping Forming icicles, icicles The silence ice cold, as my eyes close, eyes close I can't hear your voice over the ice flow, frozen in the ice flow I cant even message no more Restricted, blocked, pressed out No words, pressed on the board Present seem present, but my head is pressed to the floor All I hear is my heart beat, All I hear is the off beat All I hear is the soft sweet Last words that haunt me If you don't, somebody else will I dont have the will to control how I feel I go to work, work on music, make me a meal Text you where I can, call every now and again Let you know what is the deal, How life's going, how much the bills You can say a lot about me But never I wasn't real Never this wasn't real There's more through our screens Than whatever we can feel And [beat drops / instrumental thins] I FUCKING FEEEEEEEEL IT (FEEL IT) I CAN'T SHUT IT OFF, AIN'T NO KILLSWITCH JUST ILL,ILL,ILL, MAKE ME FEEL SICK AINT NO KILLSWITCH, WHEN YOU SWITCH, SWITCH, SWITCH I CAN'T DEAL WITH THIS AINT NO REAL SHIT I JUST QUIT IF IT AINT NO REAL SHIT REAL QUICK, REAL QUICK The silence feels soft as powdered snow But ice cold, ice cold The loves still dripping Forming icicles, icicles The silence ice cold, as my eyes close, eyes close I can't hear your voice over the ice flow, the ice flow