Testo Cold Hands Warm Hearts Anias
Cold hands
Hands down they say
It was the coldest night
They ever spent
Please sizzle fire
But donât burn me again
Can you hear the whispers
That I left over with my friends
And if they ask me if weâre through
Iâll say not itâs not true
And if they ask me where youâve been
Iâll say youâve been here all along
And if they ask me where youâre at
Iâll say youâre tied up
And if they ask me why youâre blue
Iâll say youâve been dead all along
Weâre falling apart
Iâm coming along
Weâre singing this song without you
Here we go again
Empty bottles that I break
Murals of angels that I face
And itâs time, and itâs time
And itâs time to go my friend
Weâre falling apart
Iâm coming along
Weâre singing this song without you
Maybe my time is up
Should I just quit and give up
Let these things be as they once were
Before us
Iâve got this
Hostility
Cause caring
Wasnât your priority
Console tasteful companions
Perception needs to be noticed
From a distance so remote
Determines how Iâll slash your throat