[Verse 1: Petit Biscuit] The sky’s so cold, I feel you slow Your mind is not like it was before I delete all, put thoughts on hold I try to feel you But you are gone The fire’s cold inside your soul I feel the weight, of what we were I delete all, put thoughts on hold I try to feel you [Verse 2: Shallou] (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh) Your eyes were...Learn More