الكلمات الأصلية
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Go where the river's cold
And you taste like snow
And the bluffs on your nose
I keep holding for you
All you say is: No
On which way to go
It's not a fork in the road
I keep holding for you
I just wanna check if you my read my mind
Playing telephone with a ghost sometimes
Running in the road you could call me blind
See the curtain close then commit my crimes
Baby, watch your back
You could hurt yourself
When you talk that
Oh, it hurts like hell
Go where the river's cold
And you taste like snow
And the bluffs on your nose
I keep holding for you
All you say is: No
On which way to go
It's not a fork in the road
I keep holding for you
Lemme see your palms, I could read your life
Making promises I can't keep at night
I'm not the one that can make this right
Eye for eye when the sky's too bright
Baby, watch your back
You could hurt yourself
When you talk that
Oh, it hurts like hell
Go where the river's cold
And you taste like snow
And the bluffs on your nose
I keep holding for you
All you say is: No
On which way to go
It's not a fork in the road
I keep holding for you
Go where the river's cold
And you taste like snow
And the bluffs on your nose
I keep holding for you
All you say is: No
On which way to go
It's not a fork in the road
I keep holding for you
