From the recording Devil's Dollars
Mid-tempo, Reflective, Tormented -
The woman they call cold and distant may just be suffering the PTSD of a past relationship. Some wounds don’t heal as quickly as we would like.
Featuring: Liz Miller - Lead and background vocals
Margaret McClure - Background vocals,
Andrew Machin - Background vocals, acoustic & electric guitars, bass, and drums
Lyrics
I can blow cold like winter wind, or warm like a summer breeze
You could say that it all depends on how I want you to know me
I can bring you down slow, I can leave you on fire
Take a ride down the road, I’ll let you think you’re the driver
I lost control once, it felt so nice
Til I got burned and I won’t be fooled twice
And it’s hard watching you try to get close and fight your way in
You’re fighting a fight with a ghost - it’s a fight you won’t win
I’m feeling weak; it’s freaking me out
I need to leave now
Comforts need that I feed every now and again
Timing is everything, I’m not ready yet
I lost control once; it felt so nice
Til I got burned and I won’t be fooled twice
And it’s hard watching you try to get close and fight your way in
I lost control once, it felt so nice
Til I got burned and I won’t be fooled twice
And it’s hard watching you try to get close and fight your way in
You’re fighting with a ghost – don’t you know it’s a fight you won’t win
I’m feeling weak; it’s freaking me out
I need to leave now
Someday this wall may fall
Someday this ice may melt
But until then, I’m best by myself
And it’s hard watching you try to get close and fight your way in
You’re fighting a fight with a ghost – and it’s a fight you won’t win
I’m feeling weak; it’s freaking me out
I need to leave now
I need to leave now
I need to leave now