Cold As Life

Little From The World

Cold As Life


Search for a place to call my own 
A place to rest my broken hopes 
All my hate and shattered dreams 
All the sadness in between 
Miracle of life or relief in death 
Not much more but this last breath 
Learned little from the world 
But hate for myself 
Learned hate for the world 
I live in Hell 

Slow down this race, I can't keep up 
My body hurts, my face is cut 
Tired of swimming this river of life 
Somewhere this water's turned to ice 
As every day passed I chase it to see 
It was the day for us, or a chance for me

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