The cold light of mourning
No covers on the bed
Blown apart by this nothing and it's got me seeing red
My cracked face stoned
And it sealed away a blade
Now nothing will stop me
It's cut a cancer in my brain
[She loves you, like you know she would
She'll echo through the cold just like you know she would]
Steer through the streets like an ice-breaker lost
I focus on the cold and the colour that it costs
Hypnotized by the sky I try to bring down a driving rain
Have you ever lost all feeling
Have you ever lost all feeling
Well you've gotta have something
And it's got me seeing red, red, red
[She loves you, like you know she would
She'll echo through the cold just like you know she would]
The cold light of mourning
No covers on the bed
Blown apart by this nothing and it's got me seeing red