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I'm bored of quality
I'm tired of keeping diciplined
I'm sweltering
The heat is too much for me
Making this work
Is pure vanity

I got a frostbite in my frontal lobe
I got no empathy
No sensitivity
Please unwrap me from this cotton wool -
I won't be bullet proof
When you smile

You're bored of quality
You're tired of
Keeping diciplined
You're sweltering
The heat is perfect for me
Making this work is not vanity

You got a frostbite in your frontal lobe
But I got too much empathy
So much sensitivity
Please won't you wrap me in some cotton wool -
I'm not bullet proof
When we smile


Lyrics submitted by DismissTheSkys, edited by mayaokonkwo

Frostbite song meanings
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    Lyric CorrectionUnless it specifically states "frantal labe" in the official lyrics, I'm pretty sure it's "frontal lobe."
    danzam2on January 03, 2012   Link

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