COLD SUMMER

词:VEXIS 曲:VEXIS Check. One, two. Feel that? That’s the chill. Diamonds in my drink, but the ice don’t melt. Silence in the party, that’s the hand I’ve been dealt. Walk in slow-mo, let the scene just blur. Got my own tempo, a low, cool murmur. No need to shout when the quiet’s this loud. Standin’ in the center of a detached crowd. Eyes on me? Nah, eyes through me, I’m a ghost in chrome. Build a throne of composure, then rule it alone. They talk weather, I talk calculus and fate. My heart’s a closed system, a sealed estate. Every move’s a blueprint, every word a design. Emotions are variables I no longer define. It’s a Cold Summer in my veins. A calculated, elegant chill. Burn so slow, you can’t see the flames. A quiet that could kill. Yeah, it’s a Cold Summer, a gorgeous frost. A masterpiece of control. Every love I had was a tempest lost. Now I’m the still, the calm, the soul. She tried to thaw me out with a summer smile. Lasted a weekend, felt like a trial. I don’t do heat, I do permanent shade. A silhouette business, a well-paid trade. My rhythm’s a secret, a syncopated beat. Echoes in a hallway, elusive and neat. I trade in mysteries, I deal in grace. A smile that’s a weapon, a frozen face. I see the chaos, the desperate, the warm. I’m the eye of the storm, in perfect form. A living paradox, a chill in the July air. A testament to the art of not caring, with care. It’s a Cold Summer in my veins. A calculated, elegant chill. Burn so slow, you can’t see the flames. A quiet that could kill. Yeah, it’s a Cold Summer, a gorgeous frost. A masterpiece of control. Every love I had was a tempest lost. Now I’m the still, the calm, the soul. Don’t need a fire to know I’m alive. The coolest blue is the strongest survive. I’m not broken, I’m… refined. A complex mind, in a simple, cold line. A polar breeze in a world that sweats. No regrets, just clean silhouettes. Cold… Summer… Click. Click.