| I want it to happen more and more |
| As the living collapses into lethal hunger |
| Its in my heart and its in my mind |
| Its a fatal mistake but it will burnaway |
| I need it to happen more and more |
| Like so many addictions i can use for excuses |
| I could fall to the floor and cry for another |
| But that didnt help christ and it wont help me |
| Like a cold burn where all hope is shattered |
| And im drowning in the sweat |
| And im freezing from the fear of what i cannot get |
| Its just another excuse to take another breath |
| The cold burn of madness |
| The cold burn of stupid excuse |
| The cold burn in the back of my brain |
| The cold burn commands |
| A high price for indulgent mistakes |
| It will never happen again ever again |
| Like a determined thought there is not quite enough |
| When youve got all the time in the back of my mind |
| In my fractured heart and my broken back |
| Like a cold burn where all hope is shattered |
| And im drowning in the sweat |
| And im freezing from the fear of what i cannot get |
| Its just another excuse to take another breath |
| The cold burn of madness |
| The cold burn of stupid excuse |
| The cold burn in the back of my brain |
| The cold burn commands |
| A high price for indulgent mistakes |