Milena Galasso - Cold

Text me when you’re home tonight
I’ve heard these words echo through my mind
Mama called about a thousand times
I told her there’s no need to worry

But how was i to know that i can’t walk alone
If i don’t have keys in my hand and someone on the phone
I used to be naive i used to believe
That nothing bad could happen till it happened to me

Now i feel cold
And i have lost control
Cause i cannot keep count of all the stories left untold
I need you to see
How hard it can be
Learning how to trust again when i feel incomplete
When i feel incomplete

I used to think it was my fault
For the skin i showed
I blamed myself for walking home alone
But then i realised that when a stranger crossed the line
I should not feel guilty for somebody else’s crime

And i just want to know how it feels to walk alone
Without a care, wind in my hair
Dua lipa in my headphones
I want to be naive
I want to believe
That 'boys will be boys will be men'
In my dreams
I feel cold
And i have lost control
Cause i cannot keep count of all the stories left untold
I need you to see
How hard it can be
Learning how to trust again when i feel incomplete
When i feel incomplete

Oh oh oh

I feel cold
And i have lost control
Cause i cannot keep count of all the stories…