Cold creeps through my fingertips like The frostbitten night, the frostbitten night Cold creeps up the length of my spine I'm surrendering, I am surrendering
Cold creeps stole the innocence Look what they left me with, look what they left me with Cold touches instruments Dig into my head again, dig into my head
Ohhhhhhhh
A single silver thread Strung around my neck No one knows it's there Cause no one thought to check
The creeps will curl then rot Whistle as they work Though they'll soon be gone They're certain to return
Cold creeps in the silent attack Oh, I know you'll be back, know you'll be back
Cold creeps in the invisible hurt Oh, I know you'll return, know you'll return
Cold creeps in the silent attack Oh, I know you'll be back, know you'll be back
Cold creeps in the invisible hurt Oh, I know you'll return, know you'll return