Cope Songtext
von 12th House Sun

Cold hands, skin and bone
I need control, confused soul
My heart is relieved by the thought of
dying young

You look right through me
If I′m lucky I'll haunt your dreams
Time may be running out for me
Oh, can′t you see?


I'm starving, but I don't let myself lose control
Fading soul
Another way to cope with everyday
But this time I′ve gone too far

You look right through me
If I′m lucky I'll haunt your dreams
Time may be running out for me
Oh, can′t you see?

If I let this go, would I lose control?
If I let this go, I don't want to know...