Cold heart

Faceless nameless what were you thinking of
Your hand hanging low
In the city of angels like a moth in box
Walking barefoot, you lost
Like a living deadman you stalk the empty streets
Your dirty clothes in shreds
Sickened by your lust, it's all the same to you
Dust to dust, no one to blame
Cause we are all the same
We're all losing the game
You can Suffer sure you can to see if you still feel
Yeah you can hurt yourself
You can laugh, you can cry
Carry a cross but it won't make you a man
Little boy ride away, don't stare at me that way
I'm reaching for a hand
Now the flames are closing in
I don't know who I am
But I can see through you
But I can see through you
Can see through you

Cause we are all the same
Dust to dust, no one to blame
We're all losing the game

You can suffer sure you can to see if you still feel
Yeah you can heart yourself
You can laugh, you can cry
Carry a cross
But it won't make you a man