Cold Creeps

Cold creeps through my fingertips like The frostbitten night, the frostbitten night Cold creeps up the length of my spine I'm surrendering, I am surrendering Cold creeps stole the innocence Look what they left me with, look what they left me with Cold touches instruments Dig into my head again, dig into my head Ohhhhhhhh A single silver thread Strung around my neck No one knows it's there Cause no one thought to check The creeps will curl then rot Whistle as they work Though they'll soon be gone They're certain to return Cold creeps in the silent attack Oh, I know you'll be back, know you'll be back Cold creeps in the invisible hurt Oh, I know you'll return, know you'll return Cold creeps in the silent attack Oh, I know you'll be back, know you'll be back Cold creeps in the invisible hurt Oh, I know you'll return, know you'll return