Only in a world so cold, only in a world this cold Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes Then watch them drift away Some might say, ‽We've done the wrong things†I've left alone, in a world so cold Fever inside the storm, So I'm turning away.
I've left alone, in a world so cold Fever inside the storm, So I'm turning away. Away from the name (Calling your names) Away from the stones (Throw sticks and stones) 'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us Keep your thorns 'Cause I'm running away, Away from the games (Fucking head games) Away from the space (Hate this head space) The circumstances of a world so cold Only in a world so cold, only in a world this cold Hold the hand of your best friend Look into their eyes then watch them drift away Some might say we've done the wrong things Away from the name (Calling your names) Away from the stones (Throw sticks and stones) 'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us Keep your thorns 'Cause I'm running away, Away from the games (fucking head games) Away from the space (Hate this head space) The circumstances of a world so cold Only in a world so cold, only in a world This cold Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes Then watch them drift away Some might say, we've done the wrong things Away from the name (Calling your names) Away from the stones (Throw sticks and stones) 'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us Keep your thorns 'Cause I'm running away, Away from the games (Fucking head games) Away from the space (Hate this head space) The circumstances of a world so cold burning whispers, Remind me of the days, I was left alone, in a world this cold Guilty of the same …