Cold

My hands are cold

my body is the same..

i just know my scars

never knew no names...

so wake up and close your eyes
dream with me and sing along
so cold, but atleast you're mine
i never knew we could write this song...

i'm feeling rather square
giving into all of this
the ghosts of yesterday dance with phantoms of tomorrow
as i stare down my black hole of an abyss.

they ask me why i hate?
why do i throw this all behind?
i'm hesitant of all the questions asked
i'm just like you, walking the line.

i'm so cold like you, hold my hand
the past seems to be coming near.
if love is just a feeling, i'll still take my stand
won't watch you disappear...