Cold Hearts - Chris Holsten

Lyrics by：Amund Bjørklund/Benjamis Harrison/Chris Holsten/Zoe Moss

She's blowing up my cover

The liquor's running out

Can't do this any longer

Oh she blocks me out

Oh I want to hold her

And I don't even know her

Try to guess my feelings

They don't go my way

Girls come in and out my door

But they don't let them stay

Do I really want to go there

Oh do I really want to go there

Cold hearts hot sheets

My favorite sound is your body next to me

Cold hearts can't sleep

They're only feeling good on that ecstasy

The night's are getting hotter

It's just me with all these thoughts

I need another lover

Then I'll be back to start

But suddenly it's over

Oh suddenly it's over

Try to guess my feelings

They don't go my way

Girls come in and out my door

But they don't let them stay

Do I really want to go there

Oh do I really want to go there

Cold hearts hot sheets

My favorite sound is your body next to me

Cold hearts can't sleep

They're only feeling good on that ecstasy

All my favorite nights they go on and on and on

All my favorite nights they go on and on and on

All my favorite nights they go on and on and on

On and on and on on and on and on

Cold hearts hot sheets

Cold hearts

They're only feeling good on that ecstasy

Cold hearts hot sheets

My favorite sound is your body next to me

Cold hearts can't sleep

They're only feeling good on that ecstasy

All my favorite nights they go on and on and on

All my favorite nights they go on and on and on

All my favorite nights they go on and on and on

On and on and on on and on and on