Lyrics
We said real soon
Cross that border, kick up the moon
Trying to get used to
This warmth without you
You cut me off a breeze
When you went overseas
And I ain't even cold yet
Thirty-two degrees
Celsius, I'm stealthiest
In my ebon room
I live inside a fridge dome
I seen you in the snow
In skis you ain't a pro
Hit the bottom real early
Inflating moves so slow
And I'm thinkin' of you now
As you're movin' down
The past, I won't propound
I so say what I'm down to you
We said real soon
Cross that border, kick up the moon
Trying to get used to
This warmth without you
You
Trying to get used to
This warmth without you
Trying to get used to
Trying to get used to it
We said real soon
Cross that border, kick up the moon
Trying to get used to
This warmth without you
You
Trying to get used to
Trying to get used to it
Cross that border, kick up the moon
Trying to get used to
This warmth without you
You cut me off a breeze
When you went overseas
And I ain't even cold yet
Thirty-two degrees
Celsius, I'm stealthiest
In my ebon room
I live inside a fridge dome
I seen you in the snow
In skis you ain't a pro
Hit the bottom real early
Inflating moves so slow
And I'm thinkin' of you now
As you're movin' down
The past, I won't propound
I so say what I'm down to you
We said real soon
Cross that border, kick up the moon
Trying to get used to
This warmth without you
You
Trying to get used to
This warmth without you
Trying to get used to
Trying to get used to it
We said real soon
Cross that border, kick up the moon
Trying to get used to
This warmth without you
You
Trying to get used to
Trying to get used to it