Call it cold or call it getting older
He called her name and turned away like he didn't know her
And she listens to the voices that guide her heart
But he listens to the words that tear him apart
"Can you hear me?" She screams from the edge
"Is there any way easier than trying to forget?"
He caught a wave and floated out into the ocean
He never believed he was worth the commotion
But she never mentioned that she was in love
And she never forgave him for just giving up
"Can you hear me?" He screams from the sea
"I'd rather die than act the way the world wants me to be."
So there he lies under golden skies
as he let his body and mind drift away
In a world that's cold, we just have to stay warmer
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