Cold Wind
Tomorrow I leave this place
Run so far away
No more cynical faith
No more cynical faith
I fell down, I lost it, gave in
Those insane breathing trenches I'm dared to dig
Lord please give me some silver
Lord please drown me in silk
They tell me the rain will come
The rain will come
When your name is called
And these cold winds gone
Tomorrow if l wake up
With nothing to give you
I guess I am traveling
To unwind this view
Run so far away
No more cynical faith
No more cynical faith
I fell down, I lost it, gave in
Those insane breathing trenches I'm dared to dig
Lord please give me some silver
Lord please drown me in silk
They tell me the rain will come
The rain will come
When your name is called
And these cold winds gone
Tomorrow if l wake up
With nothing to give you
I guess I am traveling
To unwind this view
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Writer(s): Alex Ghosn
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