Freeze by Fruit punch Lyrics
It gives me clarity
Cold air is moving in and I
Breathe
It feels so right to me
Clean air is all I really need
Winter, the season I was born
You could say I learned to love the cold
You could say it’s just a metaphor
I wanna be so smooth n’ hard
Don’t want to melt into a puddle
Maybe I’ll crack and start to crumble
But that’s a different kind of trouble
They want that
70 degrees of the heat
On the thermostat
Slippers on their feet
As they dream of another land
I - step outside
Into the night
It’s minus five
It feels so right
They boil up
Put the water in the bottlе
And they bundle up
Snuggle up undеr the covers
But it’s not enough
Cold feet under warm sheets
I
Feel the pressure
Getting stronger
In a boiler
Feeling hotter
I can’t take it
Take me out and
Get me back into the freezer
Where I harden
Hot days forgotten
In the middle of the night sometimes
I want a tiny little flicker of light
To melt a piece of my ice
Warm water pooling in my hands
I think I understand
The appeal of that heat
Temperatures plummeting
Ice on my eyebrows
Tell you I’m loving it
Don’t wanna thaw out
Feeling so clean and fresh
I don’t want hot sweat on my lips
I don’t understand
Why
In the chill of the night I still crave the heat of one man
Freeze
It gives me clarity
Cold air is moving in and I
Breathe
It feels so right to me
Clean air is all I really need
Winter, the season I was born
You could say I learned to love the cold
You could say it’s just a metaphor
Something I wrote when I was warm
My life’s getting hotter
Little by little my ice turns to water
Someone can make me melt with just one touch what danger is this?
Pull away it’s too late I’ve become a puddle now
Losing shape losing space rushing towards trouble now
His heat’s too close
I start to flow
Get your warmth away from me, no freeze
It gives me clarity
Cold air is all i need to breathe
The season I was born
I never knew the warmth
Cold air is moving in and I
Breathe
It feels so right to me
Clean air is all I really need
Winter, the season I was born
You could say I learned to love the cold
You could say it’s just a metaphor
I wanna be so smooth n’ hard
Don’t want to melt into a puddle
Maybe I’ll crack and start to crumble
But that’s a different kind of trouble
They want that
70 degrees of the heat
On the thermostat
Slippers on their feet
As they dream of another land
I - step outside
Into the night
It’s minus five
It feels so right
They boil up
Put the water in the bottlе
And they bundle up
Snuggle up undеr the covers
But it’s not enough
Cold feet under warm sheets
I
Feel the pressure
Getting stronger
In a boiler
Feeling hotter
I can’t take it
Take me out and
Get me back into the freezer
Where I harden
Hot days forgotten
In the middle of the night sometimes
I want a tiny little flicker of light
To melt a piece of my ice
Warm water pooling in my hands
I think I understand
The appeal of that heat
Temperatures plummeting
Ice on my eyebrows
Tell you I’m loving it
Don’t wanna thaw out
Feeling so clean and fresh
I don’t want hot sweat on my lips
I don’t understand
Why
In the chill of the night I still crave the heat of one man
Freeze
It gives me clarity
Cold air is moving in and I
Breathe
It feels so right to me
Clean air is all I really need
Winter, the season I was born
You could say I learned to love the cold
You could say it’s just a metaphor
Something I wrote when I was warm
My life’s getting hotter
Little by little my ice turns to water
Someone can make me melt with just one touch what danger is this?
Pull away it’s too late I’ve become a puddle now
Losing shape losing space rushing towards trouble now
His heat’s too close
I start to flow
Get your warmth away from me, no freeze
It gives me clarity
Cold air is all i need to breathe
The season I was born
I never knew the warmth