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I Am Cold & I Am Not

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I am cold
I am true
Always know
What to do
There is nothing
In my life
To distract me
I am cold
I am true
I believe
In what I do
Neath your lies
I can see
A lot of practice
When you get tired
Of your acting
I can show you
You don`t know
How to pretent
To have nothing
Left to lose
You have nothing
Left to offer
But your own
Exquisite self
I want you now
I am cold
You are there I am cold
I am true
Always know
What to do
There is nothing
In my life
To distract me
I am cold
I am true
I believe
In what I do
Neath your lies
I can see
A lot of practice
When you get tired
Of your acting
I can show you
You don`t know
How to pretent
To have nothing
Left to lose
You have nothing
Left to offer
But your own
Exquisite self
I want you now
I am cold
You are there
And when we´re taken up
The sky
Up
The sky
Comes raining down
Down to the ground
Where I lay
On my face
Pick me up
Bird - in space
This is where I belong
And when we`re taken up
The sky
Up
The sky
Comes crashing down
Down to the ground
Where I lay
On my face
Come what may
Bird - in space
This is where we belong
I am god
I am cruel
I believe in
What I do
There is nothing
In this world
To distract me
I am cold
I am strong
I am supposed
To carry on
Your routines
Are too weak
To get a dog
Back on it’s feet
You are tired of
Acting out on
Your own exquisit self
You have nothing
Left to offer
But that statue
On the shelf
I am here
To carry on
I am god
And I am strong
I am cold
And I am not
And you are warm
And soft as gold
I want you now
I want you here
And there
You are
And when we`re taken up
The sky
Up
The sky
Comes crashing down
Down to the ground
Where I lay
On my face
Pick me up
Bird - in space
This is where I belong

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