Текст песни
[Куплет 1] I leave my phone face down Let it burn all night Your name hit hard Like a moving train I keep that scar Where the good days slept Same old room New kind of ache [Предприпев] Say it again Make it make sense I been awake Since you left That same old taste On my tongue still I want your voice But i hate the weight [Припев] Cold piano club Cold piano club I dance with the hurt I dance with the hurt Cold piano club Cold piano club You pulled me apart Now i hold the dust [Куплет 2] I seen your coat On a chair last week For a second i swore You came back clean But it was just me And the same four walls Counting the cracks In the late-night call The sky go black When i close my eyes I keep your ghost In my pocket line [Предприпев] Say it again Make it make sense I been awake Since you left That same old taste On my tongue still I want your voice But i hate the weight [Припев] Cold piano club Cold piano club I dance with the hurt I dance with the hurt Cold piano club Cold piano club You pulled me apart Now i hold the dust [Бридж] If i let go Would it hurt less? If i moved on Would it look like rest? I got one more song For the half-lit hurt Then i walk out slow With my name in dirt [Final chorus] Cold piano club Cold piano club I dance with the hurt I dance with the hurt Cold piano club Cold piano club You pulled me apart Now i hold the dust Cold piano club Cold piano club I still feel you there In the fading dust
