VERSE; When things were going good And we'd be extra close The over all feeling Was comfy-cozy Oh, cozy to controling HEAT TURNED TO FROST Oh, yea, HEAT TURNED TO FROST CHORUS; I get lonely as I speak But there's no compromising It's a lonely place to be But I can't get close Cause things get too cozy Oh, cozy to controlling I backed off HEAT TURNED TO FROST VERSE; Things have to go my way My freedom is my space No, I can't get too comfy It's the price I pay When things get too cozy Oh, it's good to be close, yea But not all my days off Oh yea, HEAT TURNED TO FROST CHORUS; Repeat BRIDGE; Oh, no, no, compromisisng Oh, no, no compromising Oh, no, no compromising, oh VERSE; She never completely understood Even when we were close Oh, it did feel good For a certain time of day But not all my time We just got too cozy Oh, HEAT TURNED TO FROST Oh, yea HEAT TURNED TO FROST CHORUS; Repeat




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