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Hot To Cold |
Images At Twilight |
00:04:58 | 1979 |
| You've got us hanging off your every word Patiently waiting a sign One minute we can expect the absurd Next minute everything's fine So unpredictable no reason nor rhyme Worse than the hours in a day We seem to remember A well balanced time Or was it always this way Chorus Hot to cold Too hot to hold Hot to cold Too hot to hold Too hot to... Half a degree either way unconcerned You shed no ray of relief And plagued by a fear Of your high winds of change Day to night's difference is brief Erratic shifts in your moods have us all Under a high pressure sway Showering us constantly playing your game We have no choice but to play Chorus |
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