The air is cold and frigid The kind of cold that stings your bones The dead of winter lingers Frozen deep inside the souls I can hardly feel my face
I've been waiting all this time you made yourself aware It's another small distingue you're not the [- - -] There is only one more reason for them all
I think you made me hate you But I don't wanna feel this way As I can't see right through you And all the miindless things you say I think I'd like
Feeling down for so long now How has it come to this Don't know if I could make it out So much that I have missed The cold and broken soul It seems
I got so many questions Rattling around inside my head Will I give up, will I give in? Can I get by the frontline? Giving too much, will I defend All
