cold loud dark
Singer:classic crime, the
i don't know anything at all
the older i get the more i know that
it's not enough to wish and hope
we must make maps beyond the wall
it's pulling me out and i can't go back
i'm a lesson never learned
but i'll buy a second chance i never earned
i got this feeling like i'm starting again
nothing but smoke in my hands
without believing in the black and the white
except the need for survival
i never left that stop me anyway
where it's too dark to see
that's where i find my way
but i'll buy a second chance i've earned
i got this feeling like i'm starting again
nothing but smoke in my hands
without believing in the black and the white
except the need for survival
where the fight is instinctive
where the fight is instinctive
i got this feeling like i'm starting again
nothing but smoke in my hands
without believing in the black and the white
except the need for survival