Stolen Car Cold Hart (Ft. Drippin So Pretty)

[Intro: Cold Hart]
I wanna lie with you on a bed of nails
I wanna fly with you, baby, straight to Hell (Woah)
Broken heart, I want it back (Oh)
Broken phone, don't call me back (Oh)

[Chorus: Cold Hart]
I wanna lie with you on a bed of nails
I wanna fly with you, baby, straight to Hell
Broken heart, I want it back (I want it back)
Broken phone, don't call me back (Don't call me back)
Your eyes are open, but still can't see it
And you wanna shout, but your mouth ain't moving
Broken heart, I got it back (I got it back)
Stolen car, you drive me mad

[Verse 1: Cold Hart]
Acting artificial, natural disaster (Oh, oh)
Tell me that you dying, what you doing after? (Tell me)
She said I'm a dog, well I think life's a ball, yeah
Faded on the plane like I'm trying to touch God, yeah
Good morning cruel world, I'll spark up while I'm yawning (YAWNS; okay)
Yeah, we had our fun, but I don't plan on stopping (Hell nah)
Yeah, I'm bad at math, but we should be divided (Oh, oh)
Hands around my back, no, I don't wanna fight it