Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
'Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?' It's so cold, it's so cold
It's so cold, it's so cold.
Written up in marker on a factory sign
'I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine'
It's so cold, it's so cold.
See the arrow that they shot, trying to tear us apart
Fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
Still I won't let go.
