Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park 'Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?' It's so cold, it's so cold It's so cold, it's so cold
Written up in marker on a factory sign 'I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine' It's so cold, it's so cold It's so cold, it's so cold
See arrow they shot, trying tear us apart Took the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart Still I won't let go Still I won't let go
You Oh you, use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like heaven
On every street, every car, every surface and names And at the streets arise, I'll be rather insane 'Don't let them take control ' No, we won't let them take control' Yes, I feel a little bit nervous, Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax, How come they're out to get us How come they're out when they don't know the facts
So on concrete canvas under cover of dark Concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark Armed with a spray can soul I'll be armed with the spray can soul
You Oh, you Yes, you You use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like heaven
It's true When you Use your heart as a weapon It hurts like heaven