Cold in Here

Reddened eyes and hollow dust
Once living tendrils of my trust.
They sent their vines through windows
'til they fell dead and all but dried up.

I've tried to water all the plants with tears,
Crooned to them about my long lost and coming fears.
And as tall as they grew, they whithered before they bloomed.
What could I do?

But tell me why is it so cold in here?
Can't really blame the atmosphere.

I've wrapped up tight
That'll last me a night,
But any more time
I'm not sure I'll survive.
Maybe warm doesn't feel like home,
But I'm sick of being cold.

Haven't shivvered for a while
It's been hard to keep a smile.
And that trail of doubts leads back for miles and miles and miles.

Why does it burn when I close my eyes.
I've tried to reason with the dark from time to time.
It's mostly quiet but I still hear whispers that I'm doomed.
What can I do?

Tell me why is it so cold in here?
Can't really blame the atmosphere.

I've wrapped up tight
That'll last me a night,
But any more time
I'm not sure I'll survive.
Maybe warm doesn't feel like home,
But I'm sick of being cold.

But why is it so cold in here?
Can't really blame the atmosphere.
It's frozen doors and broken tears.
Yet somehow I feel safer here.
Feel safer here.

Tell me why is it so cold in here?
Can't really blame the atmosphere.

I've wrapped up tight
That'll last me a night,
But any more time
I'm not sure I'll survive.
Maybe warm doesn't feel like home.

Maybe warm doesn't feel like home.

It's frozen doors and broken tears.
Tell me why do I feel safer here?

Maybe warm doesn't feel like home.
But I'm sick of being cold.

Maybe warm doesn't feel like home.
But I'm sick of being cold.