Woorden: Gluecifer. Losing End.

Huddled on across the street
Getting cold when we suddenly meet
Must have been a couple of years
And I feel nothing but a cold, cold fear

'Cause now I?m looking at a face that belonged to my mother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
I had written him right off told my self not to bother
But I can?t ?cause I remember that day

That day

And now my blood runs cold in my frozen vein
I see a man that I swore I never talk to again
No way ?cause there is nothing to say

Fightin' off a tremblin? shame
When I hear him calling out my name
And I just turn around and leave him behind
But his voice is still alive in my mind

'Cause I was looking at a face that belonged to my brother
Looking at a shadow from my long gone past
I had written him right off told my self not to bother
But I can?t ?cause I remember that day

That day

And now my blood runs cold in my frozen vein
I see a man that I swore I never talk to again
No way ?cause there is nothing to say

It?s a no good meeting at a no good street
You know I just can?t take it now I?m on my feet
He?s dead, there?s nothing left to be said