Mudvayne - World So Cold Lyrics
When passion's lost and all the trust is gone,Way too far, for way too longChildren crying, cast out and neglected,Only in a world so cold, only in a worldThis coldHold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyesThen watch them drift awaySome might say, we've done the wrong things,For way too long, for way too longFever inside the storm,So I'm turning away.Away from the name(Calling your names)Away from the stones(Throw sticks and stones)'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of usKeep your thorns'Cause I'm running away,Away from the games(*****ing head games)Away from the space(Hate this head space)The circumstances of a world so coldburning whispers, Remind me of the days,I was left alone, in a world this coldGuilty of the same things, provoked byThe cause,I've left alone, in a world so cold>Fever inside the storm,So I'm turning away.Away from the name(Calling your names)Away from the stones(Throw sticks and stones)'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of usKeep your thorns'Cause I'm running away,Away from the games(*****ing head games)Away from the space(Hate this head space)The circumstances of a world so coldI'm flying, I'm flying away,Away from the names(Calling your names)Away from the games(*****ing head games)The circumstances of a world so coldWhy does everyone feel like my enemy,Don't want any part of depression orDarkness, I've had enoughsick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone,Or I'm goneI'm backing out, I'm no pawn,No mother-*****ing slave to this,Never liedNever leftNever livedNever lovedNever lostNever hurtNever worry about being me, or anyone elseNot a care, no concern, don't give a shit aboutAnythingBacking out, giving up, no mother-*****ingSlave to this,Never liedNever leftNever livedNever lovedNever lostNever hurtNever worry about being me, or anyone elseNot a care, no concern, don't give a shit aboutAnything,I need to find a darkened corner,A lightless corner,Where it's safer and calmer,I'm turning away.Away from the name(Calling your names)Away from the stones(Throw sticks and stones)'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of usI'm running away,Away from the games(*****ing head games)Away from the space(Hate this head space)The circumstances of a world so coldI'm flying, I'm flying away,Away from the names(Calling your names)Away from the games(*****ing head games)The circumstances of a world so cold