Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cold Gawd
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Wainwright
Songwriter
Lyrics
Fuck, what you listening to is Cold Gawd, ****
Lost myself
Pity me
Couldn't shut up
Now I'm speechless
Anxiety ridden
Can't maintain focus
These cheek scars make blood
Cheek scars make blood
That finds some balance
Peace is found
In bed, half-awake
Only me
Is how it could be
Lovely company
Is how it could be
Lovely company
How it could be
Lovely company
Written by: Matthew Wainwright