When passion's lost and all the trust is gone
Way too far, for way too long
Children crying, cast out and neglected
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
For way too long, for way too long
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
(Head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
Way too far, for way too long
Children crying, cast out and neglected
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
For way too long, for way too long
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
(Head games)
Away from the space
(Hate this head space)
The circumstances of a world so cold
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