I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in things I cannot win
You are the antidote that gets me by
Somethin' strong like a drug that gets me high
What I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way I am
I never meant to be so cold
...
I never really wanted you to go
So many things you should have known
I guess for me there's just no hope
I never meant to be so cold
Crossfade _ Cold
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