cold

Cold

I know your secrets.

Don’t even try to tell me lies, ‘cause I won’t believe them.

Poison my conscience—I’ll be fine.

Cold.

Every time you’re cold with me, I swear it punctures like a knife.

Running ‘round in circles, trying to make everything alright.

And these sober thoughts are haunting me every night...

But it’s okay, ‘cause I still love you.

Count my blessings,

Or was it all a waste of time?

Drowning in sorrow,

Through mistakes and every lie.

And this all leads to me—

The fault’s all mine.

Can you just hold me,

Tell me I’ll be fine?

Or just tell me lies?

It’s all my fault.

I don’t mind.

So tell me all about your stupid life—

How I was wrong, and you were always right.

You were always right.

So cold.

Why are you so cold?

Cut me in two...

Cut me in two.

Count my blessings,

Or was it all a waste of time?

Drowning in sorrow,

Through mistakes and every lie.

And this all leads to me—

The fault’s all mine.

Can you just hold me,

Tell me I’ll be fine?

Or just tell me lies?

It’s all my fault.

I don’t mind.

(I don’t mind...)

And this all leads to me—

The fault’s all mine.

Can you just hold me?