Turns Cold To The Touch 가사

the surface of a broken hand, a credent hand with nothing left to hold. face turns cold to the touch. my face was white, laying on the cold tile floor, the floor. when I entered your room last night, your face left me as a coward. now I'm left with nothing but your stare that's burning me. I don't try because I'll fail. I'm just left in line with the rest who admire. the surface of a broken hand, a credent hand with nothing left to hold. face turns cold to the touch. my face was white. left alone in desolate dreams. why can't I be beautiful, so you would want to save me. but you're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll fucking break and take you with me. take you with me. those words left a stain. I must make you see the ugliness. you left your light on. you turned my will again. just look what you created. a sick, frail man scared to look at his shadow. I'm sorry that you're ea part of this, but I can't be left alone tonight. I can't be left alone tonight.