Capital Lights - Coldfront Heatstroke

 

Got a girl she?s the talk of the town
I?m scared of wavering but she?s scared of settling down
We?re one of a kind but there?s a catch
I caught through the grapevine that she?s everything I?m not, no
She?s a pro and I?m a convict, caught red handed trying to hold on
I?ve got a lose hand, can't get a grip, she?s on a power trip trippin on my weakness
Can't stand still when they're lighter than air
You better bid farewell, they're a goner with the wind
I know a girl like that. When I?m in she?s out and when I?m out she?s in

Cause she?s a cold front, giving me a heatstroke
She?s a hit song, ending on a weak note
I go high, she goes low; it?s a long roller coaster ride
She?s a saint with a smile on a Sunday
Going out, getting wild on a Monday
Took two weeks to say hello, now I?m too weak to say goodbye

She was honey and I?m a bee
I started dying away when I was forced to sting
I?m buzzing around with no hope to heal
Until I drop like a fly, yeah, she?s a true buzz kill
She can't stand still when I?m lighter than air
She better bid farewell or I?m a goner with the wind
Am I a guy like that? It?s easier said than making right ends meet in the end

I tried holding her close; she said she just needed more time
So I let her go; suddenly, I was the bad guy
I think it?s all just a game that she's playing with my mind
Like a soap opera twist, left me confused like
She forgot her lines in a scene that she wrote
Plays an evil villain, calls herself a hero
She feels secure and sound and I feel like I?m losing my mind