
Date of issue: 18.11.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
World So Cold |
When passion’s lost and all the trust is gone |
Way too far, for way too long |
Children crying, cast out and neglected |
Only in a world so cold, only in a world |
This cold |
Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes |
Then watch them drift away |
Some might say, we’ve done the wrong things |
For way too long, for way too long |
Fever inside the storm |
So I’m turning away |
Away from the name |
(Calling your names) |
Away from the stones |
(Throw sticks and stones) |
Cause I’m through mending the wounds of us |
Keep your thorns |
Cause I’m running away |
Away from the games |
(Fucking head games) |
Away from the space |
(Hate this head space) |
The circumstances of a world so cold |
Burning whispers remind me of the days |
I was left alone in a world this cold |
Guilty of the same things, provoked by the cause |
I’ve left alone in a world so cold |
Fever inside the storm |
So I’m turning away |
Away from the name |
(Calling your names) |
Away from the stones |
(Throw sticks and stones) |
Cause I’m through mending the wounds of us |
Keep your thorns |
Cause I’m running away |
Away from the games |
(Fucking head games) |
Away from the space |
(Hate this head space) |
The circumstances of a world so cold |
I’m flying, I’m flying away |
Away from the names |
(Calling your names) |
Away from the games |
(Fucking head games) |
The circumstances of a world so cold |
Why does everyone feel like my enemy |
Don’t want any part of depression or |
Darkness, I’ve had enough |
Sick and tired, bring the sun, or I’m gone |
Or I’m gone |
I’m backing out, I’m no pawn |
No mother-fucking slave to this |
Never lied |
Never left |
Never lived |
Never loved |
Never lost |
Never hurt |
Never worry about being me, or anyone else |
Not a care, no concern, don’t give a shit about |
Anything |
Backing out, giving up, no mother-fucking |
Slave to this |
Never lied |
Never left |
Never lived |
Never loved |
Never lost |
Never hurt |
Never worry about being me, or anyone else |
Not a care, no concern, don’t give a shit about |
Anything |
I need to find a darkened corner |
A lightless corner |
Where it’s safer and calmer |
I’m turning away |
Away from the name |
(Calling your names) |
Away from the stones |
(Throw sticks and stones) |
Cause I’m through mending the wounds of us |
I’m running away |
Away from the games |
(Fucking head games) |
Away from the space |
(Hate this head space) |
The circumstances of a world so cold |
I’m flying, I’m flying away |
Away from the names |
(Calling your names) |
Away from the games |
(Fucking head games) |
The circumstances of a world so cold |