cold (anthem for the damned)

out in the desert sky tonight

with nothing but my head

under the watchful eyes you're

you're thinking the thoughts of dread

wanting to tear myself apart

running for some rest

cold thoughts onslaught my head

cold blood under my skin

making the dream wash out tonight

with nothing but my drug

watching the world fall down

at least inside my head

cold thoughts onslaught my head

cold blood under my skin

i wish i'd just admit

i wish i'd just admit

i wish i'd just admit tonight

ask me a question

something that you know

watch as a lie

watch as a lie is told

cold thoughts onslaught my head

cold blood under my skin

cold thoughts onslaught my head

cold blood under my skin