Blitzkid
Cold Skin
Never got a chance to say to you all the ways I ever cared for you. Bt now you're gone and locked inside this tomb You're sealed away in fate's cold and concrete womb. I want to stay here forever. (though your prescence, it cuts like a knife) I want to wrap my arm's around you (though your cold skin, it grows cold as ice) Peaceful one Laid in peaceful repose. Those eyes held skys The highest that I've known. Your arms do fold so silent 'cross your chest. Give you my life until I catch up with your death. chorus. and it cuts like a knife. cuts like a knife. cuts like a knife cuts like a knife. (x 4)
From Letras Mania