Scars on my wrist
From my blade...

I pick myself up
Off the floor...

Coldness settles
Deep inside...

I'm tired
Of everything...

Hearts wrenched apart
Taken from the earth...

Do you understand,
What I endure...

Cold am I
Who walks on the sun...

Sometimes we wonder
Just what did happen...

You don't know me
No one does...

There you are
Starin' me down...