So Cold

Words & Music by Grant Collinsworth Copyright © 2016 - All rights reserved.

 

(Guitar, Vocals) Grant Collinsworth

(Backing Vocals) Grant Collinsworth, Jed Leachman

(Bass) Mike McFee

(Drums & Percussion) Alex Garcia (Hypocrite Orchestra)

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When I read your tarot card;

I didn’t see another soul in sight…

in your boulevard... Ain't gonna be

too hard tonight to touch you

(Reach out and love you).

 

There's a polar show tonight

in the northern skies…

and a sleepy ocean

that wanna crystallize…

Cause its so cold…  So cold...​

 

There's a bearded man

and he can explain... 

He was chasing bulls

in Cuba and Spain.

All his life,  he was struggling

with his own pain…

But, he loved you… But, you were

so cold... So Cold... So Cold...

 

When you're walking hand in hand

into the misty sunset... 

and you're drawing pictures

in the sand…

You’re gonna get your feet wet...

And its so cold… So cold… 

 

I've been smuggling tunes

in and out of the Keys;

There's a woman there,

who knows how to please;

 

All her life, she was scrubbing tile

on her knees;

'Cause she loved you…

But, you were so cold... So Cold… 

 

So Cold…

So Cold…

So Cold…

So Cold…