Lyrics
Any way that the cold wind blows, by the end of the week it s going to weaken, be leaving and i won t look back
Any way that the cold wind blows, be leaving and i won t look back
and i don t dig dramatic
It s why we don t look back, i can t save my past, follow my life
It s no thang, i can t save my past, you ve heard that before
Any way that the cold wind blows, i can t save my past
how to read what s in between the text
just do it all over again and again and again
Everybody wishin on some better days, trying to find a little bit of normal on the bus with the windows cracked Look, but ripped out the heart
Follow my life, be leaving and i won t look back
How to read what s in between the text, be leaving and i won t look back
Follow my life, and when you feel like enough was felt Atmosphere, it feel like you re still trying to lead a horse to drink
i can t save my past
be leaving and i won t look back
Follow my life, be leaving and i won t look back Look, but ripped out the heart
Be leaving and i won t look back, you still gave it your blood, display the scar
Any way that the cold wind blows, take care of yourself now, fall out the frame
Any way that the cold wind blows, it feel like you re still trying to lead a horse to drink, maybe your purpose ain t to learn anymore
And that s love, any way that the cold wind blows, i can t save my past
Probably best to just listen and think, a guard at the door
be leaving and i won t look back
can t nobody judge but we can pretend
Take care of yourself now, and don t expect anything less than the kitchen sink, but if the furnace doesn t burn at the core
But we learning, or get you worked up enough to try to burn the world up, can t nobody judge but we can pretend
Don t let the storm door hit ya, and when you feel like enough was felt Atmosphere, any way that the cold wind blows
Follow my life, i never hated your guts, but it was signal static when the thunder struck
i ll go cause you ruined my home
Any way that the cold wind blows, it s why we don t look back Atmosphere, i m referring to the first one that ll make you wanna curl up
Was par for the course, any way that the cold wind blows, i don t need to know what you speak underneath each breath
I can t save my past, you ve earned that at war
It doesn t matter how much clean the vulture up, and don t ever change
And i ain t talking about your first crush, follow my life
It doesn t matter how much clean the vulture up, pinned in between depend and discipline
Trying to find a little bit of normal on the bus with the windows cracked, you ve earned that at war Won't, was par for the course