Cold Feet from Sound Argument by Winona Forever

I’m wound up like a spring, can’t quit my fidgeting
My doubts are whispering, Don’t think I’m listening

When I
Walk on the tightrope, just a bit too far to fall
Big bite, ya might choke.. It’s a bit too close to call
Would you hold it against me? Would you hold it against me?
Would you hold it against me?
If my tough act stands on cold feet

I’m wound up like a spring, outside the boxing ring
A bee without it’s sting, walkout to Carole King

When I
Walk on the tightrope, just a bit too far to fall
Big bite, ya might choke.. It’s a bit too close to call

Would you hold it against me?
Would you hold it against me?
Would you hold it against me?
If my tough act stands on cold feet

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