It was a truly cold day today,
Reminds me how it never goes my way.
The sky above was grey, today.
Wind tugged at me, sent my thoughts away.
Am I alive or not?
Tell me what it means to be.
Am I alive or not?
I dont know what its like to see.
The world knows not,
How I go through each day.
I just hope to god,
These feelings would go away.
It was a strangely quiet day today.
When I throw the chain, I look to see if it stays.
I stood down below, in the rain.
When playing with knives cant make me feel the same.
Am I alive or not?
Tell me why im not there with you.
Am I Dieing or not?
I dont believe im getting through.
The world knows not,
How I go through each day.
I just hope to god,
These feelings would go away.
Still shifting on with no remorse,
Love could never stay my course.
Humid, ending, feels just fine.
I like the cold, and love the time.
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