Cold, Hard Freeze Lyrics

Four-leaf clover, frost in September

Stomped all over these delicate petals

Stuck in grief now, leaves in a jailhouse

Froze the blooms down, but you were metal

All the time I've wasted

All the wines I could've tasted

My love is rare, I was so scared

You told me, "There's nothing here to hurt you"

Locked me in, poisoned me again

A spy, not a friend; now in your book I'm the issue

All the time I've wasted

All the wines I could've tasted

You are dry as a salted sea

And now you look so much like a graveyard scene

You were lost in the cold, hard freeze

I won't be the paper for your scratches

And I won't be enticed by your dying ashes

How could you be angry at the one that you stabbed through the heart

I was doing just fine before you played pretend and tore my soul apart

They say don't get too close to the ones you love

And you worked so hard to convince me they are right

All the time I've wasted

All the wines I could've tasted

You were lost in the cold, hard freeze