I've got a winter soul and a brittle heart
No sweetness calm could stop the start
A cloud of dark mist begins to swell
Foggy drops of quiet noisy hell
Love eternal loses me
No such thing as being truely free
Please calm my hurting heart, caress my hungry mind
It wont be what I wish to find
I want to run, i’ll run away
My feet are still, thoughts led astray
I want to cry, i’ll cry my eyes
Bloody bruised and broken inside
I want to die, i’ll shoot my head
Thrice al