I try to reach out
And hope my words
Can cover that
Icy heart of yours
Like an electric blanket
But I am cut by your
Cold professionalism
As if what I say is
Just small talk
Or a child’s game
Played to pass the time
I try to reach out
And hope my words
Can cover that
Icy heart of yours
Like an electric blanket
But I am cut by your
Cold professionalism
As if what I say is
Just small talk
Or a child’s game
Played to pass the time