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Lyrics: National, The. Cold Girl Fever.

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Bottle eyes, glassy blue

I watch the rain come out of you

Sky is white with the flu

I'm terrified of losing you

If I go to the sea, I'll bring you down, down with me

If I go to the rain, you'll never see me again



You've got cold girl fever



I promised to leave if you ever went cold

Then leave when I'm sleeping, you told me

Put your spine in your back and your arms in your coat

Don't hold on to me when there's nothing to hold



You've got cold girl fever



It's not what you said, but that's what you meant

I'm losing my baby on promises kept

What are you for?

What are you for, now that I have hard cold



You've got cold girl fever