Modern Baseball - It's Cold Out Here Lyrics
Don't call me now, I am in bed.I've sacrificed all chances for street-credAs a result of sticking nearThe same bed time for 13 yearsBut you know this I've said it beforeThere's lots of things I've said beforeLots of things you kind of ignoredAnd brushed it off, you always brushed it offPacing down the hallway stairsMental notes of quick repairsTo gaps in my story for tomorrow morningOf why I was up at this hour(You owe me)When I have children of my ownAnd when they have children of their ownI'll spit and spew of my dumbass high school endeavorsWith prideful tone (I wish they were so much better)But when my freezing lower limbs approach that sly grinning little shitI knew the truth in every vowel sound that I had admitted just two nights beforeGoodbye was not an option,It's clear to you but to no one was it clearer than to meSince day one I've been locked in,I'm not *****ing hanging up.I told you I loved you just outside your mom's place.You laughed then you felt bad as we sat there red-faced.I felt like a ***** so I told you to get out,But I guess Bren was right babe cause' who's laughing now.
