This is how we break, on the shore like waves. Behind these heavy lids, our eyes are sinking ships. It’s just a cold wind blowin’. It’s just a cold wind blowin’. This is how we live. Born with wide open wrists, we drain our blood and history, brain cells and memories. It’s just a cold wind blowin. You got a cold wind blowin’. It’s just a cold wind blowin’... just a cold wind blowin’. Drain our blood. Oh, drain our blood. Oh, drain our blood. Oh, drain our blood. It’s just a cold wind blowin’. You got a cold wind blowin’. Your just a cold wind blowin’... just a cold wind blowin’.