And I feel And I breath and I got ,all I need And it's cold and it slides, reaching out, reaching out on the inside And it's clean and it's cold and it grows..on the Summer wind I try to be cold But it's no use cause She's the fire and I'm the rose And I feel And I feed and I got, all I need And it's cold and it slides, reaching out, reaching out on the inside And it's clean and it's cold and it grows..on the Summer wind Cold on the Summer? I try to be cold But it's no use cause She's the fire and I'm the rose I try to explode She cuts my fuse cause She's the lock and I'm the load Nothing's wrong, nothing's right We stay inside to see the light I rest my soul on satellite Where not getting out of here alive I try, I try, I try and I try I try I try, I try and I try, I try, I try