Fiesta Minor - Cold | Текст песни

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• Fiesta Minor
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I'm so cold
Every thing's dark, every thing's gone
I'm so alone

And this is me
Trying to make my way
But I can't get through the week
Without hating every fucking day

So bitter the season
That clamps around my chest
These darker days
That put voices in my head

And that January night
I lost my guiding light
Still rings inside my head
As one of the worst of my life

Tearing myself apart
Searching for a reason
Not to just give up

So I guess this is
Falling out of love

And that January night
I lost my guiding light
Still rings inside my head
As one of the worst of my life

I'm so cold
Every thing's dark, every thing's gone
I'm so alone