Cold Fronting

By King Django

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I ain't crazy, you're telling lies

You hurt me, averting your eyes

Cold fronting, drive me back inside again

My world's hazy as the sun is stabbing through the shade

Light cuts me like a rusty blade

I guess I'll go without sleeping for another day again

And all I can give you is a substitute for the silence

All I can give you

Everybody's got something to give

If we could give it all together on one single thing

Maybe this could be a place for our children to live in loving