Cold~
The icy breeze that blows from off shore. The lackluster love that is
forever more. The sense of trepidation I feel in your core. Cold, a sickly
reminder of what used to be. Cold helps my senses, deepening. Cold, the
sweetest kiss I'll ever see. I didn't want to say good-bye. I didn't want
to see her cry. All we had to do was try... Cold, a lover's embrace, and
what it could be. Cold, the deathly stab of rejection. Cold, two souls
parting from me. The spring's playful caress is no more. The summer's white-
hot heat no longer burns their flesh. The fall's gentle breeze cannot
breathe life into her breast. Cold, the winter that survived her. Cold, the
tears that fall from my face. Cold, the spirit beside me that murmurs. Now
she's gone from me. This lover's play will never be. I just want to go back
to we... Cold, everything I wanted, and nothing I need. Cold, the parasite
that intends to feed. Cold, the prayer now turned into a creed. That's all
the story I can tell. For now the ringing of the gothic tower's bell. Take
me home to watch her well. Cold.
The icy breeze that blows from off shore. The lackluster love that is
forever more. The sense of trepidation I feel in your core. Cold, a sickly
reminder of what used to be. Cold helps my senses, deepening. Cold, the
sweetest kiss I'll ever see. I didn't want to say good-bye. I didn't want
to see her cry. All we had to do was try... Cold, a lover's embrace, and
what it could be. Cold, the deathly stab of rejection. Cold, two souls
parting from me. The spring's playful caress is no more. The summer's white-
hot heat no longer burns their flesh. The fall's gentle breeze cannot
breathe life into her breast. Cold, the winter that survived her. Cold, the
tears that fall from my face. Cold, the spirit beside me that murmurs. Now
she's gone from me. This lover's play will never be. I just want to go back
to we... Cold, everything I wanted, and nothing I need. Cold, the parasite
that intends to feed. Cold, the prayer now turned into a creed. That's all
the story I can tell. For now the ringing of the gothic tower's bell. Take
me home to watch her well. Cold.