Cold, wet and black and outside - just like I'm

Cold, red and fast inside - and you can

Never go back, I tried - And it's a

Long walk to suicide





doesn't matter what you say

I can feel another way

you can't take my music to crash cars to



keep me breathing - make me move

stick the needle in the groove

I'll always have my music to crash cars to





Too little, too late, too low - when I

Get my head back together - you know I have to

Find another way to show - I can

Still remember the way to go.





doesn't matter what you say

I can feel another way

you can't take my music to crash cars to



keep me breathing - make me move

stick the needle in the groove

I'll always have my music to crash cars to





Let it rush, don't push - fall back and believe,

Let it go, you know - you will only recieve

You know me? You know you? You know way back when...

'should have killed myself back then.