The Coldest Thing in the Room
Blast beats, buzzing tremolo guitars and a deliberately cold mix, and how this take ends louder than the other.
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Lyrics
Wild and wild
Colder than the winter night
In the upright The frozen river
Underneath The humming sliver
How it turns the whole night through
Keeping the deep cold locked and true
It's the coldest in the room
Quieter than the winter sky
A button waits that no one wants for a night
We hope will pass us by
breathless steam
Climbing fast to save the room
Then runs upward,
tested clean
So the frost won't see how I do
It's the coldest day in the room
Quieter than the winter sky
One button waits and no one wants
For a night we hope will pass us by
I have stood beside the frost alone
And never touch the door
I hope I never have to
be
The one Who needs
it More
It's the coldest thing in the room
Quieter than the winter sky
We're but weights that no one wants for a night
We hope we'll pass us by I
can't feel inside the
corner
Call slaves And we stand by
