Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cold
Performer
Scooter Ward
Vocals
Jeremy Marshall
Bass
Sam McCandless
Drums
Kelly Hayes
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Scooter Ward
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ross Robinson
Producer
Richard Kaplan
Engineer
Chuck Johnson
Engineer
Rob Agnello
Engineer
Terry Date
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I'll give you everything but me
Everyone around you twisted fame
I can't control you and your look
You silly freak, you super fuck
I can't believe whose side you're on
Everyone around you laid with dogs
Like a bitter pill that's lost its taste
I'll take the whole thing anyway
I don't love you, you don't love me
Well, I can't imagine
Like a little thief without a key
Well, I can't imagine (Can't imagine)
I'll take the world, blow it away
Send all your hopes to outerspace
Well, I can't control you and your look
You silly freak, you super fuck
I can't believe whose side you're on
Everyone around you laid with dogs
Like a bitter pill that's lost its taste
I'll take the whole thing anyway
I don't love you, you don't love me
Well, I can't imagine
Like a little thief without a key
Well, I can't imagine
Like a hurricane that lost its speed
Well, I can't imagine
Like a liquored mind, I've gone insane
Well, I can't imagine
I give all that I am
Better not make me
I don't love you, you don't love me
Well, I can't imagine
Like a little thief without a key
Well, I can't imagine
Like a hurricane that lost its speed
Well, I can't imagine
Like a liquored mind, I've gone insane
Well, I can't imagine
Can't imagine
Can't imagine
Written by: Scooter Ward