I saw this coming, so… I guess that I should go But, I’m alive again, I’m alone again Will a cold embrace make the symptoms fade? Afflicted, cold addiction The symptom fades into the pain And your desire is your disease The cure won’t take this all away And your desire is your disease I swear I know that sound brings heaven crashing down I’m alive again, I’m alone again And, it’s all the same… and endless, medicated shame… A cold desire that knows your name Your affliction is the way you desire the pain.