Mudvayne World So Cold

When passion's lost and all the trust is gone,
Way too far, for way too long
Children crying, cast out and neglected,
Only in a world so cold, only in a world
This cold
Hold the hand of your best friend, look into their eyes
Then watch them drift away
Some might say, we've done the wrong things,
For way too long, for way too long

Fever inside the storm,
So I'm turning away.
Away from the name
Calling your names
Away from the stones
Throw sticks and stones
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the games
Fucking head games
Away from the space
Hate this head space
The circumstances of a world so cold

burning whispers, Remind me of the days,
I was left alone, in a world this cold
Guilty of the same things, provoked by
The cause,
I've left alone, in a world so cold
Fever inside the storm,
So I'm turning away.
Away from the name
Calling your names
Away from the stones
Throw sticks and stones
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

Keep your thorns
'Cause I'm running away,
Away from the games
Fucking head games
Away from the space
Hate this head space
The circumstances of a world so cold

I'm flying, I'm flying away,
Away from the names
Calling your names
Away from the games
Fucking head games
The circumstances of a world so cold

Why does everyone feel like my enemy,
Don't want any part of depression or
Darkness, I've had enough
sick and tired, bring the sun, or I'm gone,
Or I'm gone

I'm backing out, I'm no pawn,
No slave to this,
Never lied
Never left
Never lived
Loved
Never lost
Never hurt
Never worry about being me, or anyone else
Not a care, no concern, I don't give a shit about
Anything

Backing out, I'm not giving up, no slave to this,
Never lied
Never left
Never lived
Loved
Never lost
Never hurt
Never worry about being me, or anyone else
Not a care, no concern, I don't give a shit about
Anything,

I need to find a darkened corner,
A lightless corner,
Where it's safer and calmer,

I'm turning away.
Away from the name
Calling your names
Away from the stones
Throw sticks and stones
'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

I'm running away,
Away from the games
Fucking head games
Away from the space
Hate this head space
The circumstances of a world so cold

I'm flying, I'm flying away,
Away from the names
Calling your names
Away from the games
Fucking head games
The circumstances of a world so cold.