COLD NIGHTS - Chase Atlantic

(To feel a little more, and give a little less)

(Know you hate to confess)

(But baby, ooh, you needed me)

Uh, yeah

Go and tell your friends I lost it

If you tell 'em, tell 'em often

Twelve weeks in a cold room

This might be my fuckin' coffin

If I smoke it, then I'm coughin'

Unknown people tryna walk in

Don't speak, I don't know you (No)

Your opinion, it means nothing (Yeah)

I've been like this for a year now

Uppin' like I've never been down

I've been smokin', got me sky high

Shit is finally getting clear now, fuck, uh

Cold nights, callin', new wave, yeah

Cold nights, new wave, wait, uh

Cold nights, callin', new wave, yeah

Cold nights, new wave

Cold nights, callin', new wave

Cold nights, new wave

They don't wanna see me fallin' (Fallin')

I'll be sober by the mornin'

You can find me in the backroom

Look at me, I'm fuckin' rollin' (Rollin', I'm rollin')

Hit the bottle, now I'm stallin'

Vivid pictures on the wall and

Don't be talkin' like I know you

I could send you to the floor, man

I've been like this for a year now

Uppin' like I've never been down

I've been smokin', got me sky high

Shit is finally getting clear now, yeah

Cold nights, callin', new wave

Cold nights, new wave

Cold nights, callin', new wave

Cold nights, callin', new wave

Cold nights, new wave, oh

Look at me, stashin' the drugs in the cemetery

All of the shit that was never seen

All of the nights we were missin' sleep, yeah, woah

Countin' the money instead of sheep

Accountable people surround me

So I count on my accountant that we'll settle deeds

Yeah, I keep the Devil as company

I keep the blade in the Louis V

I keep on keepin' my promises

Fuck a hypothesis, bury it seven deep

Who let the dogs off the fuckin' leash?

We were the boys in the back of the Mitsubishi

Doin' donuts while blowin' trees

Someone play "pick up the phone," baby, please (Yeah)