And I thought about this for a million years
It's not about me or my failures
And it's so hard...when you're making it up
And it's so hard...when you're making it up

She said that she's neurotically dead
Why can't I be in control with it all
And it's cold inside

And I'm changing a bit in a thousand ways
It's something I need for my failures
And it's so hard...when you're making it up
And it's so hard...when you're making it up

She said that she's neurotically dead
Why can't I be in control with it all
And it's cold inside here, and it's cold when you think about it

Won't you be cold fine, you won't feel it
Won't you be cold fine, you won't feel it
Won't you be cold fine, you won't feel it
Won't you be cold fine

What you want to say you won't say at all
And what you want to do you won't do at all
And how you feel now you won't want to feel at all
And what you want to say you won't say at all

She said that she's neurotically dead
Why can't I be in control with it all
And it's cold inside here, and it's cold when you think about it

She said that she's neurotically dead
Why can't I be in control with it all
And it's cold inside here, and it's cold

Won't you be cold fine, you won't feel it
Won't you be cold fine, you won't feel it
Won't you be cold fine, you won't feel it
Won't you be cold fine, you won't feel it...PAIN