COLD NUMB
Trapped in a clear seashellSweat running like pure hell
Ice tea a pretty fools paradise
Missing your strong gentle vice
Got bond money to pay
Gonna act a nut case today
See I ain't giving up no way
Hear two voices I wanna play
Cold numb
Ice on my fingertips
Cold numb
Frozen stiff you're hard to grip
I'm given the slip
Cold numb
Can't think clearly, no reason, no trial, no chance baby
Living day to day on your clock of I might, then lately
The meaning of loving and being loved not that saintly
Stop giving me the fifth degree
I'm taking back what belongs to me
If you were wise then you'd listen
Just showered, bare feet in the kitchen
Got bond money to pay
Gonna act a nut case today
See I ain't giving up no way
Hear two voices I wanna play
Cold numb
Ice on my fingertips
Cold numb
Frozen stiff you're hard to grip
I'm given the slip
Cold numb
Copyright, Nina Lee coauthor Nathaniel London Jr. 2013
Poetry by Nina Lee
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Written on 2013-03-11 at 22:37
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