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Texty: Nazareth. Heart's Grown Cold.

Go out and have your habit
Keep on takin' it
Keep on fakin' it
You're the one whose heart's grown cold
You're the one whose heart's grown cold

Go out and have your habit
You're the one that's takin' it
You're the one that's fakin' it
You're the one who's got no soul
You're the one whose heart's grown cold

I touch your lips with my fingertips
I hang on every breath you take
You don't need me like I need you
You have your heartaches to climb
Everyday, I just hope and pray
I just hope that you still have
That you still have your dreams

Come down and tell me that it's better
You're the one who's usin' it
You're the one who's choosin' it
You're the one who's got no soul
You're the one whose heart's grown cold

Baby, don't you know that your heart's grown cold?
Heart's grown cold
Yeah baby, baby, don't you know that your heart's grown cold?
Heart's grown cold

Baby, baby, don't you know that your heart's grown cold?
Heart's grown cold,
Yeah she's baby, baby don't you know that your heart's grown cold?
Heart's grown cold