Cold Boys

Tie your legs up with some thread
Fly around until we're dead
Search four drawers to find a match
Figurines are sure to catch
Shooting birds and bleeding hearts
Lying lifeless in the yard
Dying pills so red is pink
Playing God has always been

Gonna find the nameless tombs
Flowers visited to you
It's a temporary fame
The forgotten can't feel shame

Mother cried and let it die
Asked her in the city, why?
Told me she belonged to him
I responded like a child
Heaven is a place where you pretend
That your life will never end
It's like Christmas every day
But the kids don't wanna play

Gonna find the nameless tombs
Flowers visited to you
It's a temporary fame

Don't forget, cold boys
Don't burn all your toys
Heroes having faults
Melting faces off