Turns Cold to the Touch (2002 Version)

[Chorus]

The surface of a broken hand

A credent hand with nothing left to hold

Face turns cold to the touch

My face was white, laying on the cold tile floor, the floor

As I entered your room last night

Your face left me as a coward

[Verse 1]

Now I'm left with nothing but your stare that's burning me

And I don't try because I'll fail

I'm just in line with the rest who admire

Who admire

[Chorus]

The surface of a broken hand

A credent hand with nothing left to hold

Face turns cold to the touch

My face was white, face was white, was white

[Bridge]

Left alone in desolate dreams

Why can't I be beautiful, so you would want to save me?

You're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll fucking break and take you with me

You're the angel with the perfect wings that I'll fucking break and take you with me

Take you with me

Take you with me

[Verse 2]

Those words left a stain

I must make you see the ugliness

And you left your light on

And you turned my will again

Just look what you created

A sick, frail man scared to look at his shadow

Now I'm sorry that you're a part of this

But I can't be left alone tonight

[Outro]

Can't be left alone

I can't be left alone tonight

I can't be left alone tonight