Jordi Baizan – Money Goes Cold

Jordi Baizan – Money Goes Cold Lyrics

Artist: Jordi Baizan
Song: Money Goes Cold

There’s a mansion on the Park Road Loop
It’s like a red brick wedding cake
With lawns that flow like regal robes
Down to the boathouse by the lake

Bundled up in a wicker chair
Johnny contemplates the scene
He cashed out two long years ago
On a flawed and empty dream

Now the phone stops buzzing
Golf gets old
Days drag long
Money, money goes cold

He remembers that used walnut desk
The framed picture of the kids
There was no one that would stop him
From the aim to make it big

Now he’s rusting through the floorboards
The contract ink long dry
He’s off of the adrenaline
And the moths are eating him alive

Phone stops buzzing
Highs get low
Days drag long
Money, money goes cold

With his eyes closed, he sees glimpses
Of the friends he had to cut
And the tears his red-faced Mary cried
The day that she drove off

Nick and Sarah still side with their mom
There are fences you can’t mend
So, it’s Christmas in an empty house
Is this how the story ends?

Phone stops buzzing
Heartbeat slows
Days drag long
Money, money goes cold

Money goes cold
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Release Year: 2022