[Hook]
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
[Verse 1]
Yeah
All my letters to you getting sent back
Said I hated you but nah, I never meant that
I took societies side while you were trynna spit raps and make an impact
Now I’m beginning to regret that
So focused on the numbers and streams
Got me like “wait, what was my dream? Am I becoming a fiend?”
I remember waking up at five AM to jot a sixteen
On a school day and now I’m waking up just to sleep
Hit the snoozе, I’mma work whenever thе time comes to me
Maybe tomorrow, maybe I’ll feel a bit inspired next week
It’s funny how you can be great, but all it takes is no action
To throw all of that talent you attain up in the trash bin
Asking my younger self to help me find the passion I once had
Calls declined, he ain’t answerin’
So this is my apology, I hope you see it
And I wish that we were friends, I’m tired of chillin’ with my demons
[Hook]
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater (x2)
[Verse 2]
I sit and wonder why I even picked the pen up from the start
‘Cause I did it for the art, not for the image or the charts
But along the way I gained a few fans and it made me feel responsible to give ‘em what they want
Sometime I wish I wasn’t on the path that I’m pursuing
If I had a regular job, then I could actually push through whatever emotion that I’m feeling
But not with this shit, I gotta sit and face it
This shit requires all of my energy on a daily bases
And yet they disregard me like this shit was all a joke
But I don’t even got the energy to explain what every artist knows
From the outside it just looks like fun and games
But if you stepped inside, I’d welcome you to the house of pain
[Hook]
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
[Verse 1]
Yeah
All my letters to you getting sent back
Said I hated you but nah, I never meant that
I took societies side while you were trynna spit raps and make an impact
Now I’m beginning to regret that
So focused on the numbers and streams
Got me like “wait, what was my dream? Am I becoming a fiend?”
I remember waking up at five AM to jot a sixteen
On a school day and now I’m waking up just to sleep
Hit the snoozе, I’mma work whenever thе time comes to me
Maybe tomorrow, maybe I’ll feel a bit inspired next week
It’s funny how you can be great, but all it takes is no action
To throw all of that talent you attain up in the trash bin
Asking my younger self to help me find the passion I once had
Calls declined, he ain’t answerin’
So this is my apology, I hope you see it
And I wish that we were friends, I’m tired of chillin’ with my demons
[Hook]
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater (x2)
[Verse 2]
I sit and wonder why I even picked the pen up from the start
‘Cause I did it for the art, not for the image or the charts
But along the way I gained a few fans and it made me feel responsible to give ‘em what they want
Sometime I wish I wasn’t on the path that I’m pursuing
If I had a regular job, then I could actually push through whatever emotion that I’m feeling
But not with this shit, I gotta sit and face it
This shit requires all of my energy on a daily bases
And yet they disregard me like this shit was all a joke
But I don’t even got the energy to explain what every artist knows
From the outside it just looks like fun and games
But if you stepped inside, I’d welcome you to the house of pain
[Hook]
'Cause it's too cold
For you here and now
So let me hold
Both your hands in the holes of my sweater
( Sniper J )
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