Cold Call
Jonah Summerfield, Rachel Chinouriri
You bleed, I bled, your heart, my head
My words on pen and paper used to find out
Your trauma dumps ate me for lunch
And stupidly I care too much to stop it
I'm living in your world of fear
A terrifying hemisphere
And sometimes I don't care
But I can't take these cold calls anymore
Anymore
Anymore
I rolled my dice and paid the price
Reluctantly I doubled it for nothing
This useless bet I now regret
'Cause obviously the odds were stacked against me
We're living in a world we fear
Where nothing is what it appears
And life can be unfair
So I won't take these cold calls anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore
Anymore