Coldest Coast

Not afraid to walk the streets in winter
She comes to my town just to complain once in a while
I try so hard to make her smile
The taste of peppermint and blood in a splinter
It turned her on and, it turned me on
I was moving til her body couldn’t feel any fitter
Oh, the girl is like a rolling stone
I’ve been down the coldest coast
Sitting on a park bench to one of my apartments
I thought for sure that she’d be coming back for more
Scratches burn from her nails in the shower
Before she’s resurfacing
I’ve been too blind to see
If there’s one thing left I could say
But that girl walked away
Oh, the girl is like a rolling stone
I’ve been down the coldest coast
Sitting on a park bench to one of my apartments
I thought for sure that she’d be coming back for more
Oh, like a ghost
From the bottom
Darkness, soft kiss
I thought for sure that she’d be coming back for more
Oh, the girl is like a rolling stone
I’ve been down the coldest coast
Sitting on a park bench to one of my apartments
I thought for sure that she’d be coming back for more
Oh, like a ghost
From the bottom
Darkness, soft kiss
I thought for sure that she’d be coming back for more