| I wasn’t trying to see
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| But I was looking around
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| I wasn’t trying to see
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| But I was looking around
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| I try to uphold what tears me up from inside
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| I am all and still I fail
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| When everything falls apart
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| Your words of disdain prevails
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| We’re all like hollow phantoms
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| In a pitiful state where numbness is a fate
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| All my pain through all of my life
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| My heart is cold
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| I wasn’t trying to hide
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| But I was dying inside
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| I wasn’t trying to hide
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| But I was dying inside
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| This uncertainty is killing me
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| It’s burning like a thousand knives
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| Carved upon my chest
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| I am useless and emotionless
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| I will separate from what I know best
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| We’re all like hollow phantoms
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| In a pitiful state where numbness is a fate
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| All my pain through all of my life
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| My heart is cold
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| All my pain through all of my life
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| My heart is cold
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| This uncertainty is killing me
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| Burning like a thousand lights of disarray
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| I need power to rise again
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| A new way out of the ashes
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| And now I’m facing the repercussion
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| Of all the dead ends in my choices
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| I travel the distance for acceptance
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| And somehow I rejoice the end of my life
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| All my pain through all of my life
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| My heart is cold
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| All my pain through all of my life
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| My heart is cold
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| All my pain through all of my life
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| My heart is cold
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| All my pain through all of my life
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| My heart is cold
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| All my pain through all of my life
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| My heart is cold |