The Prime Movers
Freezing
I'm hanging from a cliff
Hanging by my fingertips
The rain is coming down
The rain is coming down on me
Really cold
I'm really cold
I'm freezing
My memory's a haze
My memory's a haze
I'm frozen to the bone
I'm frozen to the bone
I'm freezing from the cold hearts
I'm freezing from the way that people fall apart
My life is running out
My life is running out of me
I have to get a grip
Maybe next time I won't slip
Writers: Ramsey, Putman, Lichter
Universal Music/Bad Basket Music
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