You say you want me You say that I'm the perfect fit But your summer love is running out December's rolling in You say you'll hold me Keep me warm till I forget I start shivering I start shivering
My lips are turning blue You treat me like a fool It's a cold cold world and it keeps getting colder I think I'm gonna die of exposure
You say you need me You say that I'm one of a kind But then every time I start to fall You move on down the line
You say I'm greedy I should be grateful for your time I start believing you I start believing your lies
My lips are turning blue You treat me like a fool It's a cold cold world and it keeps getting colder I think I'm gonna die of exposure
All you do is take, take from me Take, take from me Take, take from me I can feel the mercury dropping Dropping
My lips are turning blue You treat me like a fool It's a cold cold world and it keeps getting colder I think I'm gonna die I think I'm gonna die I think I'm gonna die of exposureTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
