Cold

I shiver It's cold can't feel my toes
I dwell in the dark,
With a pounding hear, an eneven beat sweeps me off my feet.
I Can't dress against the coldess in me a winter wasteland that's
Los It feels,
And as the seasons change my thoughts remain, the same...
I dwell In the dark and I fall apart,
And I'm bothered by my own damn heart I
Think It feels wrong that's how It starts...
I can't dress againts the coldness In me,
A winter wasteland that's how It feels,
And as the seasons change my thoughts remain the same ...
I can't flee It It's with me in spirit...
And It's getting colder with everday that I'm growing older...

I can't dress against the coldness in me.
A winter wasteland that's how It feels,
And as the seasons change my thoughts remain the same...
I can't dress against the coldness in me a winte wasteland that's
How It feels, and as the seasons change my thoughts remain the same