Cold
How low do I sink to move on
I buried myself in the snow
Strike with the spade, feel the sting in my hands
So cold, cold, cold
Waiting out merciless night
I'm begging myself not to go
Minutes bleed out to the blue shift of dawn
So cold, cold, cold
Come to save me, I'll drown in denial
If my hold on reality starts to fray
Lead me to shelter and warmth
I'll fight you the rest of the way
I buried myself in the snow
Strike with the spade, feel the sting in my hands
So cold, cold, cold
Waiting out merciless night
I'm begging myself not to go
Minutes bleed out to the blue shift of dawn
So cold, cold, cold
Come to save me, I'll drown in denial
If my hold on reality starts to fray
Lead me to shelter and warmth
I'll fight you the rest of the way
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Writer(s): Douglas Chu
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