Cold days in April  Were brought about by change in vain  Finding comfort in the falling of the rain  The rain    Cold days in April  Were brought about by rising tides  Finding comfort in the warmth we hold inside, inside    I find myself back home; don't know how I got there  And I feel like I'm stuck, I'm stuck inside  But the only thing I know, even though I don't you don't care  Is that my world's prepared to die    Cold days in April  Brisk winds and chills in the air  Does it feel like anyone cares?  Does anyone, does anyone care?    No one can hear my screams of pain  In the silence of today, the silence of today  The echo of my call will haunt them  Until I'm dead, until I'm dead    Cold days in April...