The weight on your shoulders
Lost in the cold
And I'm sitting down, debating
Whether or not I still should be standing
On my own two feet
Amidst the air I breathe
I've always wanted this, and for some reason
I seem to think that this is treason
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
Now there's a fracture
Young still in stature
There's nothing more to say here
I don't want to, and you can't make me
What I said to you
I should deny the truth
Some other highlights made me happy
And you will never help things happen
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
Tell me how do you sleep at night
When you may hate yourself sometimes
So don't blame this on me 'cuz I didn't inform you
And it may seem not important
And my feeling's mutual
At least that's the only thing we have in common
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
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Second Charm - Coping Lyrics
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The weight on your shoulders
Lost in the cold
And I'm sitting down, debating
Whether or not I still should be standing
On my own two feet
Amidst the air I breathe
I've always wanted this, and for some reason
I seem to think that this is treason
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
Now there's a fracture
Young still in stature
There's nothing more to say here
I don't want to, and you can't make me
What I said to you
I should deny the truth
Some other highlights made me happy
And you will never help things happen
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
Tell me how do you sleep at night
When you may hate yourself sometimes
So don't blame this on me 'cuz I didn't inform you
And it may seem not important
And my feeling's mutual
At least that's the only thing we have in common
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
Lost in the cold
And I'm sitting down, debating
Whether or not I still should be standing
On my own two feet
Amidst the air I breathe
I've always wanted this, and for some reason
I seem to think that this is treason
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
Now there's a fracture
Young still in stature
There's nothing more to say here
I don't want to, and you can't make me
What I said to you
I should deny the truth
Some other highlights made me happy
And you will never help things happen
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
Tell me how do you sleep at night
When you may hate yourself sometimes
So don't blame this on me 'cuz I didn't inform you
And it may seem not important
And my feeling's mutual
At least that's the only thing we have in common
A cold conscience means I'm coping
From all your exaggerating
Obscured is what I see
A paragraph or half a page
It's cold on the paper
I'll never see you later
So stick to your locals
I'll keep being vocal about it
Writer: Second Charm
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