"Colder And Colder" lyrics

"Colder And Colder"

(For a nickel I'd stick both thumbs right in his eyes
Hang on 'til he drops dead)

Colder and colder
See your hand on my shoulder
Colder and colder
See your eyes looking over

I feel the life running through my fingers
See the knife running in your dreams
Feel the life falling through our fingers
As we both try to run and scream

We never had a chance
To have our last dance
We never had a chance
To have our final dance

Colder and colder
Feel your eyes through my shoulder
Colder and colder
Feel your light stop to hold her

Feel the life falling through my fingers
See the knife running through your dreams
Feel the life falling through our fingers
As we both try to run and scream
Feel the life flowing through my fingers
See the knife running in my dreams
Feel the light falling through our fingers
As we both try to run and scream

We never had that chance
To have our last dance
We never had a chance
Have our last dance
Have our last dance
Have our final dance

Colder and colder
Colder and colder
Colder and colder
Colder and colder
Colder and colder
Colder and colder


Writer(s): Greaves Justin David, Justin Storms
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