Cold Feet

(Verse 1) She said, "I'm tired of the games, I'm tired of the lies, You're here one day, then gone like a fleeting sunrise. Commitment's a maze, and I'm lost in the twists, Caught between love's fire and the cold that persists. You promised forever, but your actions speak different, Late nights, secret texts—yeah, I've been vigilant. I'm not playing detective, just seeking the truth, But you're a master of deception, a seasoned sleuth. (Pre-Chorus) Cold feet, warm heart, that’s the paradox we live, Caught in this whirlwind, can’t decide what to give. You say you’re all in, but your foot’s halfway out, Commitment’s a tightrope, and I’m starting to doubt. (Chorus) Cold feet, cold sheets, lying side by side, Truths unspoken, promises denied. I'm tired of the dance, the push and the pull, Love's a risky game, and I'm feeling the pull. [Instrumental Channel] (Verse 2) She said, "I’ll rely on myself, no more illusions, No more waiting for texts, no more late-night confusions. I’ll build my own fortress, brick by brick, No more empty promises, no more love tricks. (Bridge) I'll find my own way, navigate the storm, No more waiting for you to transform. Cold feet, warm heart, but I won't freeze, I'll write my own story, break free from these seas. (Pre-Chorus) Cold feet, warm heart, that's the paradox we live, Caught in this whirlwind, can't decide what to give. You say you're all in, but your foot's halfway out, Commitment's a tightrope, and I'm starting to doubt. (Chorus) Cold feet, cold sheets, lying side by side, Truths unspoken, promises denied. I’m tired of the dance, the push and the pull, Love’s a risky game, and I’m feeling the pull. [Epic Saxophone solo] [Instrumental bridge] (Bridge 2) Why do you play these games, my love? It's such a shame on you, my love. I can't retain our love, my love. If you get cold feet go warm them up my love. (Chorus) [instrumental crescendo] Cold feet, cold sheets, lying side by side, Truths unspoken, promises denied. I’m tired of the dance, the push and the pull, Love’s a risky game, and I’m feeling the pull. (outro) La-ah, La la la! La la la, La-ah Ooooooh, aaaaaaaaaah! [instrumental fade out] [End] [Instrumental fade out] [End]