I'm part of a problem thats out of my own fucking hands   I'm shipwrecked in a city that grows colder by the second   when this air I breathe is so undesirable   open my skin and paint me across these walls   I'm meat to the wolves   and I've never felt so fucking warm I'm burning up   tell me what did you expect?   in a matter of speaking, its a cold fucking world   and I can see me going nowhere   its a cold fucking world   and I can't feel anything   I can't feel   why should I love? when romance is fabricated   why should I trust? when friendship is unrequited   why should I give a fuck?   we're all numb sedated ghosts without a hope   born fucking dead, rid me from this mindless , heartless hell   and I can't feel anything, I can't feel FUCK