Cold Front
by Dez Harlan · Pop › Pop Ballad · Made with Suno · 0 plays
Style
pop, gospel, piano, bluesy, soul
Prompt
Soul pop ballad, raspy gravelly male belt, 6/8 sway, piano, organ, simmering clean guitar solo, upright bass, choir
Lyrics
Oh, oh, hey Oh, oh, hey Two a.m. at the diesel pumps Swore I was done, but my hands won't quit Pick a postcard with a cactus on the front Write the town and the time, that's all of it No name, no message, no return address Drop it in the slot and I try to rest I know how this ends She's got a ring and a porch, and I've got a pen Oh, you're a cold front, moving through me Shaking every window in my chest I see you coming, and I just stand there Cold front, cold front You're the weather I know best Her hair tie's still on my key ring Coffee stain on a map from June Old Ray at the pumps just shakes his head Says, "Son, she's married, let it go" I said, "Ray, you're right," and I bought one more Stamp from the rack by the register's glow I know how this ends She's got a ring and a porch, and I've got a pen Oh, you're a cold front, moving through me Shaking every window in my chest I see you coming, and I just stand there Cold front, cold front You're the weather I know best Payphone's cold at the edge of the lot I'm down on my knees in the gravel and rain Hold the receiver, no one on the line Just the wind saying your name Oh, cold front, cold front, moving through me Cold front, cold front, shake my chest I see you coming, and I'm not running Cold front, cold front You're the weather I know best Cold front, cold front Blow through me one more time