That CD in your place, that poster on your wall
That label on your face, but it don't bother you at all
You sold out for that drink
I'm playing here for free
I'm playing here for free
Just a picture on my wall
Yeah, it's cold, I'm not loving you at all
Yeah, I'm cold, just a picture on my wall
Yeah, it's cold
Yeah, I'm cold
Yeah, I'm cold
As I'm moving in your feet
I swagger in your hips
Yeah, I'm swagger in your hips
I've seen this * before
It's when your music finally splits
You sold out for that drink
I'm playing here for free
I'm playing here for free
Just a picture on my wall
Yeah, it's cold, I'm not loving you at all
Yeah, I'm cold
Yeah, it's cold, I'm not loving you at all
Yeah, I'm cold
Yeah, it's cold


Just a picture on my wall
Yeah, it's cold
Just a picture on my wall



Just a picture of my heart
Just a picture of my heart
Just a picture of my heart
Just a picture of my heart
Just a picture of my heart
And it's coming
Tell my mother that I'm
Gonna bring home her
Just a picture of my heart
And it's coming
Tell my mother that I'm
Gonna bring home her
Just a picture of my heart
Gonna bring home her
Just a picture of my heart
Gonna bring home her
Just a picture of my heart
yeah
I'm going
Welcome down