Cold World

[Verse 1]
(yeah yeah yo)
He's  sick of these nightmares that he's facing when he's chasing dreams
Talking  'bout the sunny days but it ain't the way it seems
He hates the way he's been lost from all the drugs he's smoked
Hoping things will turn around but not without another toke
He's  gone and pushed away, the people he loves the most
Cause  everyone can see that he's surrounded by these ugly ghosts
Now he's just alone‚ hope is all he really have
Till  that hope is turned to thinking 'bout the drugs his dealer has
But he's got no cash‚ contemplates to hold em up
Fingers turning brown from all these cigarettes he's rolling up
Stressed out wondering if he has control or not
While  every drug is taking every single bit of soul he's got
He can't stomach food‚ even if he seems hungry
Can't remember the last time he tried to eat something
Staying awake days on end as if sleeps nothing
Grabbing on his chest every time his heartbeat rushes

[Chorus]
It's not, just these demons all this world upon our shoulders
It's these demons that just make the world look colder
Everything we touch, turn to dust like the bridges burn to smolders
So we're stuck inside a hell that's getting colder (getting colder)
It's not‚ just these demons all this world upon our shoulders
It's these demons that just make the world look colder
Everything we touch, turn to dust like the bridges burn to smolders
So we're stuck inside a hell that's getting colder (getting colder)

[Verse 2]
Another, day comes he sick of starting at the same face
And looking at reflections of his past mistakes made
He can't wrap his head around the one that changed fate
To lose a girl he met and fell in love with since eighth grade
He thought he protected her‚ yo but he was wrong
He never had the sense of fun he'd always keep her from
She started getting dragged down to where he belong
The drugs and anger was just past the point where she could stop
She kept her distance hoped he get his head intact
He calls her every single day, with no message back
He can't get the fact of why she hasn't sent a text
He doesn't know she's at these parties tryna find some better sex
Cause she was unloved, so cheating was a second guess
Walking 'round these parties looking for who's best in dress
He gets an SMS, but it's not from her
His stomach turns tryna breathe as he's lost for words

[Chorus]
Its not, just these demons all this world up on our shoulders
Its these demons that just make the world look colder
Everything we touch turn to dust like the bridges burn to smolders
So we're stuck inside a hell that's getting colder (getting colder)
Its not, just these demons all this world up on our shoulders
Its these demons that just make the world look colder
Everything we touch turn to dust like the bridges burn to smolders
So we're stuck inside a hell that's getting colder (getting colder)

[Verse 3]
All these, paranoid thoughts always messing with his head
Now he's flipped the switch because his mates are getting with his ex
He had suspicions now he's seen it with his own eyes
Photos of em getting with his homie's since like 09'
He quickly reminisced the days when it was just them
Crushed him to see her love his homie like she loved him
He got up quick he was in his room and raged with hate
Hitting every wall he can while searching for a razor blade
He's saying to himself he needs to take this pain away
Thinks it's too late to change now everything just ain't the same
But he changes pace, tries to think a bit
There's gotta be a better option than just slitting wrist
He drops the razor blade and rushes to the kitchen sink
Starts to grab the biggest knife that he can find to fit his grip
And he's too fucked up to think in all the midst of this
He puts it to his neck saying he's never really fit to live

[Chorus]
It's not, just these demons all this world upon our shoulders
It's these demons that just make the world look colder
Everything we touch, turn to dust like the bridges burn to smolders
So we're stuck inside a hell that's getting colder (getting colder)
It's not, just these demons all this world upon our shoulders
It's these demons that just make the world look colder
Everything we touch, turn to dust like the bridges burn to smolders
So we're stuck inside a hell that's getting colder (getting colder)