Mudvayne – World So Cold

when passions’ 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 we’re 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)

of 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 things

provoked by the cause

I’ve left alone in a world so cold

fever inside the storm

so we’re running 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)

of circumstances of a world so cold

I’m flying

I’m flying away

away from the names(calling your names)

away from the games(fucking head games)

of circumstances of a world so cold

why does everyone feel like my enemy?

don’t want any part of depression or darkness

I’ve had enough, sick and tired

bring the sun or I’m gone

or I’m gone

I’m packing out, I’m no pawn no motherfuckin slave to this

never lived

never left

never lived

never loved

never lost

never hurt

never worried about being me, or anyone else

not a care, no concern, don’t give a shit about anything

Packing out,giving up no motherfuckin slave to this

never lived

never left

never lived

never loved

never lost

never hurt

never worried about being me, or anyone one else

not a care, no concerns, don’t give a shit about anything

I need to find a darkened corner the lightless corner

where it�s safer and calmer

I’m turning away

away from the names(calling you names)

away from the stones(throw sticks and stones)

’cause I’m through mending the wounds of us

I’m running away

away from the games(Mother fucking head games)

away from this space(hate this head space)

of circumstances of a world so cold

I’m flying

I’m flying away

away from the names(calling your names)

away from the games(fucking head games)

of circumstances of a world so cold