[Female Vocal]
[Pre-Intro]
[Intro]
Verse 1
On a hill where the hard wind cries,
Two wild hearts learned how to breathe.
Same dirt skin, same storm eyes,
Felt like one soul split in two pieces.
They ran like fire through the grass,
No rules, no prayers, no shame.
When she said “I am you,” it lasted,
But the world came calling with a different name.
Chorus
This love is cold wind, not warm light,
Cuts you deep in the dead of night.
Not kind, not clean, not safe to hold,
It burns the young and breaks the old.
It won’t bow down, it won’t behave,
It digs its way out of the grave.
This love is wild, cruel, and true,
And it wrecks me, and it wrecks you.
Verse 2
They grew up poor with empty hands,
Dreams carved out of stone and rain.
She saw gold in softer lands,
Warm rooms, clean floors, no pain.
He stayed rough, stayed full of rage,
A storm with nowhere to sleep.
She chose a crown, a higher place,
Left her other half in the deep.
Verse 3
The house got quiet, the walls got thick,
Smiles sharp like hidden knives.
Soft words said that made her sick,
While he burned watching other lives.
Love turned bitter, turned to hate,
Still tied tight like bone and skin.
Every breath was sealed by fate,
Every loss just pulled him in.
[Bridge]
This love is wild, cruel, and true,
And it wrecks me, and it wrecks you.
This love is wild, cruel, and true,
And it wrecks me, and it wrecks you.
Verse 4
He learned to hurt the way he hurt,
Paid back pain with pain twice told.
Used cold hands, used cruel words,
Built a kingdom out of old grudges.
But every night the wind would say,
“You never left, you never will.”
Her voice lived in the dark and gray,
On every path, on every hill.
Verse 5
When the body fails and the bell rings low,
Love like this won’t lie still.
It walks the fog, it howls the snow,
Two shadows chasing the hill.
No heaven bright, no peaceful end,
Just hearts that won’t let go.
They meet where rules and time both bend,
Together lost, together whole.
Chorus
This love is cold wind, not warm light,
Cuts you deep in the dead of night.
Not kind, not clean, not safe to hold,
It burns the young and breaks the old.
It won’t bow down, it won’t behave,
It digs its way out of the grave.
This love is wild, cruel, and true,
And it wrecks me, and it wrecks you.
This love is cold wind, not warm light,
Cuts you deep in the dead of night.
[Final Chorus]
It won’t bow down, it won’t behave,
It digs its way out of the grave.
This love is wild, cruel, and true,
And it wrecks me, and it wrecks you.
This love is cold wind, not warm light,
Cuts you deep in the dead of night.
This love is cold wind, not warm light,
Cuts you deep in the dead of night.
[Outro]
