| Your voice is like ice. There's no real heart in you. Your like a machine, Your voice is electric. Nothing real about you. Its cold, When I'm around you. You chill me to the bone. You freeze my veins, So I can't bleed your lies. Nothing real about you. Your like Ice. So cold. It's hard to be around. So cold you make cry, Tears of ice. Run down my face. Your so cold, Ice in your veins. Your not real to me, nor to yourself When I'm around you, Its hard to bare the chill. It must be lonely being this cold. How can you stand it? The ice. Your a machine. Your remote controlled. Ice. Your so traumatic I have no control over you, You hold your own wired heart. So cold. It's hard to be around you. So cold you make cry, Tears of ice. Run down my face. Your so cold, Ice in your veins. Your not real to me, nor to yourself. A machine like you could never love. Its amazing how sad it is. The trauma And drama. The ice in your veins may never melt away. Its sickening. You make me bleed ice, From the veins you made cold. So cold. It's hard to be around you. So cold you make cry, Tears of ice. Run down my face. Your so cold, Ice in your veins. Your not real to me, nor to yourself. |
