Lyrics Cold Soul - ZEALOT

Cold Soul

I hope I wake up tomorrow
With a head filled with different thoughts
This dark cloud above
Holds me back
From ever feeling more than alright
It holds a tight grasp on my neck
Never easing its grip never easing its grip
My only friend is the barrel of this gun
And she’s oh so sweet to me
My only real friend is the barrel of this gun
And she’s oh so tempting
I play these scenarios over and over in my head
All the best ones are the ones where I’m dead
Waiting to give up
Waiting for the end
Waiting to die
There’s a hero inside us all just waiting to die
Die
There’s a hero inside us all just waiting to die
Waiting to die
Can’t forget these thoughts
Can’t disregard these feelings
As we all slowly fade away
Into nothing
No matter where you go
No matter what you do
You’re trapped
You’re trapped and you’re all alone
I hope I wake up tomorrow
With a head filled with different thoughts
This dark cloud above
Holds me back
From ever feeling more than alright
No matter where you go or what you do
You’re trapped
You’re trapped
You’re trapped and you’re all alone