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No one there to touch, to feel, To hold every second it strikes me In this hellish agony You brought me out, but were never there to comfort me, comfort me, comfort me Don’t remember how you could have made me this way, this way There’s ice spilling from my voice From the deepest pit of my heart There’s ice spilling from my voice Loneliness is my only art Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Think you can help, I’m unimpressed Chop away at that iceberg I’ll make it so you have nothing left You brought me out, but were never there to comfort me, comfort me, comfort me Don’t remember how you could have made me this way, this way There’s ice spilling from my voice From the deepest pit of my heart There’s ice spilling from my voice Loneliness is my only art Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Formerly, I was in the light Oh the way I kept the ice in my chest Now I have been pushed too far Time to release all my feiry There’s ice spilling from my voice From the deepest pit of my heart There’s ice spilling from my voice Loneliness is my only art There’s ice spilling from my voice From the deepest pit of my heart There’s ice spilling from my voice Loneliness is my only art Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah
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Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
Cold as Ice
No one there to touch, to feel, To hold every second it strikes me In this hellish agony You brought me out, but were never there to comfort me, comfort me, comfort me Don’t remember how you could have made me this way, this way There’s ice spilling from my voice From the deepest pit of my heart There’s ice spilling from my voice Loneliness is my only art Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Think you can help, I’m unimpressed Chop away at that iceberg I’ll make it so you have nothing left You brought me out, but were never there to comfort me, comfort me, comfort me Don’t remember how you could have made me this way, this way There’s ice spilling from my voice From the deepest pit of my heart There’s ice spilling from my voice Loneliness is my only art Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Formerly, I was in the light Oh the way I kept the ice in my chest Now I have been pushed too far Time to release all my feiry There’s ice spilling from my voice From the deepest pit of my heart There’s ice spilling from my voice Loneliness is my only art There’s ice spilling from my voice From the deepest pit of my heart There’s ice spilling from my voice Loneliness is my only art Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah Ah, ah ah, ah ah
This is a song more than a regular poem soo...
Written by
rachael-taylor
Surprise, Arizona
Apr 27, 2016
Apr 27, 2016 at 10:37 AM UTC
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