The cold light of mourning No covers on the bed Blown apart by this nothing and it's got me seeing red My cracked face stoned And it sealed away a blade Now nothing will stop me It's cut a cancer in my brain [She loves you, like you know she would She'll echo through the cold just like you know she would] Steer through the streets like an ice-breaker lost I focus on the cold and the colour that it costs Hypnotized by the sky I try to bring down a driving rain Have you ever lost all feeling Have you ever lost all feeling Well you've gotta have something And it's got me seeing red, red, red [She loves you, like you know she would She'll echo through the cold just like you know she would] The cold light of mourning No covers on the bed Blown apart by this nothing and it's got me seeing red