Cold Hand

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Peter Bradley Adams - Pop

Cold Hand

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Got a brand new face but I'm broken on the inside Been a lonesome day, now I'm looking at a long night If it's not too late, could you meet me on the east side? Now the house is dark and I'm staring at a blank page And the words won't come, so I got to get my head straight No one needs another song about a heartbreak Wildfires roam free, a black cloud covers me The dry land groans deep, and a cold hand touches me It's a dangerous game, like I'm swimming in a rip tide And there's no escape when I'm looking in your dark eyes If it's not too late, maybe this will bе the last time Wildfires roam free, a black cloud covеrs me The dry land groans deep, and a cold hand, it touches me

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