[Verse 1]

Born in burial gowns, recessing slowly

You soon wish you couldn't see at all

Tortured in the mind, six voices alone

Futile gestures, emotionless groans

Everyone asks what's wrong, but what's right?

And a cute lie makes everything uptight

To kill your dream before it's considered

To live in silence, airless closet, no vision

[Pre-Chorus 1]

It's easier to make love to a stranger

Than to ask a friend to call

Suspicion knows nothing

And is known for not much at all

Much at all

[Chorus]

Too cold here

Ten years of bleeding inside

Always look for walls to lean beside

Too cold here

Ten years of bleeding its eyes

Always look for shade to cover your eyes

[Verse 2]

Self-pity itself is so shallow

I'm so sick in mind and body, heart cold as stone

Whiskey Mac aroma, peace of mind

Hello Mr Samsa, you can clean my soul

Wake up sighing, mass for the bleeding

Never share sadness, mine, no man prays painless

Coalescing, mine are hidden rooms

Cannot give anything and never could

[Pre-Chorus 2]

Prison, it's only four walls, but sometimes

The mind is the smallest prison of all

Offering there upon offering

As a ball with a touch feels

Through its fall, through its fall

[Chorus]

Too cold here

Ten years of bleeding inside

Always look for walls

To lean beside

Too cold here

Ten years of bleeding its eyes

Always look for shade

To cover your eyes