Paroles de Cold Nights

It's all about priorities I love the winter It's so good to sleep at night In my bedroom with my blanket in my eyes It doesn't allow me to see What happens outside With the ones that I refuse. I deny. Will I ever know? It's ok to have that much The real problem is when a person doesn't have the enough The enough to smile The enough to shine The streets are there and we pretend That there isn't any dying dream Priorities. A place to live It's so cold outside Not as much as our hearts You and I We want to hide with the TV's lies The buttom of our hearts Radicalism is living with no home, no food, no love The streets are there and we pretend That there isn't any dying dream Priorities. A place to live It's so cold outside Not as much as our hearts