Your hands so cold
Forget my past in your game
This is just a bruise
This is just the mirror meant to show the truth
Dusty eyes set free to rise, changing over soon
Dusty eyes to see now the changes in you
Your hand's so cold
Forgive me
Your hand's so cold
Forgive me
I can't breathe this poison
It strangles little girls
The marks of pain remaining
Upon her face a pearl
A trail for all, a sinner's ball
Stare with hungry eyes
A trail for all the sinners
Staring as you rise
Your hand's so cold - forgive me
Your hand's so cold - forgive me
All that's left until the end
All that's left, our time be damned
Your hand's so cold
Oh, forgive me
This is the mirror
It reflects what is real
Sinners stare as you rise
And they kill with their eyes
This is the end
Our time may be damned
As you trip, as you change
As you slip out of range
This is the mirror
It reflects what is real
Sinners stare as you rise
And they kill with their eyes
This is the end
Our time will be damned
As you trip, as you change
As you slip
Your hand's so cold
Forgive me
Your hand's so cold
Forgive me
All that's left until the end
All that's left, our time be damned
Your hand's so cold
This is just a bruise
This is just the mirror meant to show the truth
Dusty eyes set free to rise, changing over soon
Dusty eyes to see now the changes in you
Your hand's so cold
Forgive me
Your hand's so cold
Forgive me
I can't breathe this poison
It strangles little girls
The marks of pain remaining
Upon her face a pearl
A trail for all, a sinner's ball
Stare with hungry eyes
A trail for all the sinners
Staring as you rise
Your hand's so cold - forgive me
Your hand's so cold - forgive me
All that's left until the end
All that's left, our time be damned
Your hand's so cold
Oh, forgive me
This is the mirror
It reflects what is real
Sinners stare as you rise
And they kill with their eyes
This is the end
Our time may be damned
As you trip, as you change
As you slip out of range
This is the mirror
It reflects what is real
Sinners stare as you rise
And they kill with their eyes
This is the end
Our time will be damned
As you trip, as you change
As you slip
Your hand's so cold
Forgive me
Your hand's so cold
Forgive me
All that's left until the end
All that's left, our time be damned
Your hand's so cold
Credits
Writer(s): Clara Karin Mol, Margrietha Margriet Mol, Manon Hidde Van Der, Ricardo T J Rik Janssen, Martin R Kooy
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