Texty: Cold. A Different Kind Of Pain. Another Pill.

Your all the same you loose you win
Your mystery hides all your feelings
Your on your way to medicate
Noone to hold noone to sing

Take another pill for love, let it open
Up your mind to
Be free again
Think of everyone youve lost, let them
Open up your heart to
Complete yourself

Your all alone with broken wings
Your life hinges on your direction
Look to the stars to medicate
Listen to hear the whole world sing

The world to hold, the world to sing live again