Woorden: Hurt. HURT Vol.1. Cold Inside.

Cold on the inside In phases my lights die Staring through ardent eyes I love you, but I lied

Cold on the inside In faces a smile dies Staring through ardent eyes I loathe you, but I lied

But "it should be okay," they said "Just forget the pain," they said Well, I could always, Lie And yet
the doctor said that I would be just fine Yeah the whitecoat said that I would live until I'm Cold on the
inside of me I'm cold on the inside of me

Cold on the inside In me the little child Holds thoughts that I hide Dead though I seem a lie

But "it should be okay," they said "And just forget the pain," they said Well, I could always, Lie Yeah,
the doctor said that I would be just fine Yeah, the whitecoat said that I would live until I'm


Cold on the inside In me the lights die Staring through ardent eyes As tears drop like moist flies

"But it should be okay," they said "and just forget the pain," they said Well, I could always...

Lie

Yeah, the doctor said that I would be just fine Yeah, they call me well, but I might live Too long to
die on the inside of me 'cause I'm cold on the inside of me