Turns cold to the touch

Turns cold to the touch Lyrics

The surface of a broken hand
A credent hand with nothing left to hold
Face turns cold to the touch
My face was white
Laying on the cold tile floor the floor
When I entered your room last night
Your face left me as coward

Now I'm left with nothing but your stare that's burning me
I don't try because I'll fail
I'm just in line with the rest of admire
Of admire

The surface of a broken hand
A credent hand with nothing left to hold
Face turns cold to the touch
My face was white
Face was white, was white

Left alone in desolate dreams
Why can't I be beautiful, so you'd want to save me?
But you're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll f**king break
And take you with me
But you're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll f**king break
And take you with me
Take you with me
Take you with me

Those words left as stain
I must make you see the ugliness
And you left your light on
And you turned my will again
Just look what you've created
A sick frail man scared to look at his shadow
I'm sorry that you're a part of this
But I can't be left alone tonight

I can't be left alone
Go
I can’t be left alone tonight
I can’t be left alone tonight