Cold hands   Hands down they say   It was the coldest night   They ever spent   Please sizzle fire   But don’t burn me again   Can you hear the whispers   That I left over with my friends      And if they ask me if we’re through   I’ll say not it’s not true   And if they ask me where you’ve been   I’ll say you’ve been here all along   And if they ask me where you’re at   I’ll say you’re tied up   And if they ask me why you’re blue   I’ll say you’ve been dead all along      We’re falling apart   I’m coming along   We’re singing this song without you      Here we go again    Empty bottles that I break   Murals of angels that I face   And it’s time, and it’s time   And it’s time to go my friend      We’re falling apart   I’m coming along   We’re singing this song without you      Maybe my time is up   Should I just quit and give up   Let these things be as they once were   Before us      I’ve got this   Hostility    Cause caring   Wasn’t your priority      Console tasteful companions   Perception needs to be noticed   From a distance so remote   Determines how I’ll slash your throat