Cold Blooded

You can call me when you wake up
 Your tears smeared from your makeup
 We're here in the wake of
 A fire burnin' down our love
 And I feel like filth now
 I feel it deep within my bones
 And I walk these city streets
 Drunk and stumbling all alone
 And I want so bad
 To be next to you
 But there's only so much two hearts can suffer through
 And I think apart
 May do us better
 I'm glad it happened at all
 Rather than never
 But you're so cold blooded
 Oh, my soul's flooded
 Water that's cold as ice
 You be my muse, and I'll be your vice
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 And wouldn't it be something
 If we could find a way
 Somewhere in some place and time
 We could both be okay
 I pray you're somewhere pretty
 And that you're staying true
 To that spitfire fireball-drinking girl that I knew
 But you're so cold blooded
 Oh, my soul's flooded
 Water that's as cold as ice
 You be my muse, and I'll be your vice
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 Pray you're somewhere pretty
 And that you're staying true
 To that spitfire fireball-drinking girl that I knew
 You're so cold blooded
 Oh, my soul's flooded
 Water that's as cold as ice
 You be my muse, and I'll be your vice