Cold to the touch, no longer able to feel
Old, and broken un-able to heal,
Love hurts, who needs it anymore
Dead emotions, that I burry beneath the floor.
Caught in the middle of these feelings,
On the right path, I'm tired of believing,
Lies, dont tell me them - I'm so tired
Deeper in the snow I shall hide
Cure this pain
Oblivion is so hard to keep in touch with
Leave, before you know where to begin
Decide what your going to do
Cold to the touch, Cold to the feelings, let your self quite beliving, I no longer feel the things I should feel, The devil and I have made a deal, If he shall make my life a bit easier,
I'll give him my soul, and for ever disapear