Lyrics to Cold Tea
Let's just talk, even for a moment, there's just so much I need to say
We can just talk even about the weather, or whether or not, I can change
I'd like to say it worked, and that I'm feeling fine
I ripped my heart from my sleeve, I suppose now was the time
To grow into your shoes, and to pack up all of mine
So I can start walking barefoot, between the pavement and the pine
Like all my resolutions, they just grow cold
Like the tea sitting on the table, it just grows old
I'd like to say it worked, and that I'm feeling fine
I ripped my heart from my sleeve, I suppose now was the time
To grow into your shoes, and to pack up all of mine
So I can start walking barefoot, between the pavement and the pine
I'm sorry I only have chamomile and earl grey, and there's nothing to make it sweet, I forgot that you
Prefer it that way, I always drink it straight, I guess that's just like me
Let's just talk, even for a moment, there's just so much I need to say
So much I need to say, don't let me take this to my grave
It just grows cold
I'd like to say it worked, and that I'm feeling fine
I ripped my heart from my sleeve, I suppose now was the time
To grow into your shoes, and to pack up all of mine
So I can start walking barefoot, between the pavement and the pine
I'd like to say it worked, and that I'm feeling fine
To grow into your shoes, and to pack up all of mine
It just grows cold
We can just talk even about the weather, or whether or not, I can change
I'd like to say it worked, and that I'm feeling fine
I ripped my heart from my sleeve, I suppose now was the time
To grow into your shoes, and to pack up all of mine
So I can start walking barefoot, between the pavement and the pine
Like all my resolutions, they just grow cold
Like the tea sitting on the table, it just grows old
I'd like to say it worked, and that I'm feeling fine
I ripped my heart from my sleeve, I suppose now was the time
To grow into your shoes, and to pack up all of mine
So I can start walking barefoot, between the pavement and the pine
I'm sorry I only have chamomile and earl grey, and there's nothing to make it sweet, I forgot that you
Prefer it that way, I always drink it straight, I guess that's just like me
Let's just talk, even for a moment, there's just so much I need to say
So much I need to say, don't let me take this to my grave
It just grows cold
I'd like to say it worked, and that I'm feeling fine
I ripped my heart from my sleeve, I suppose now was the time
To grow into your shoes, and to pack up all of mine
So I can start walking barefoot, between the pavement and the pine
I'd like to say it worked, and that I'm feeling fine
To grow into your shoes, and to pack up all of mine
It just grows cold
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