The Oh Hellos - Cold lyrics
[The Oh Hellos - Cold lyrics]
Like the loose change from your front pocket
You don’t even feel it go
When the bitter creeps in to bite you whole
A spectre unreflected, oh it keeps you cold
When you keep your linens like virgin snow
Like a blanket of white
Unbroken by the soil below
The sound don’t carry won’t rise or fall
It damps the racket, chokes it back
A stranglehold
Ah ooh, ah ooh, ah ooh, ah ooh
You paved your Hades with precious stone
Made an hеirloom to patricians
And the rich alone
And the toll for crossing i’d owе Charon
Would atrophy a half of me
The heart of gold, ah ooh
Well, I’m not quite ready to turn to bone
To petrify the shred of life
I’m holding onto
There’s no peace to upset
That spirit’s flown
This ossified philosophising’s getting old