You are so cold
Everytime you look at me
You make me freeze
Like ice cream in a waffle
You are so thin
And I'm jealous of your
Clothes to touch your skin
And everyday routine
You're wrapped in
I need some help
It must be a kind of spell
Cause you're ringing like a bell
Inside my head
And what am I supposed to do with that
And what am I supposed to do with that
And what am I supposed to do with that
Maybe I should cut my wrists
And wait till I bleed to death
Maybe I should start
Taking heroine and meth
Maybe I should hire as a nurse to see
How disgusting some people can be
I feel so bad
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry instead
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry instead
This is exactly the place where my dreams led