Pattern Gets Cold Songtext
von Holy Sons

Something makes the world go ′round and I don't know what it is
If it flows through me get it out
of me because I don′t know what it is

I suffer from the grass is greener
And there's no divining why the pattern gets colder, meaner
Colder, cold


Something makes the world go 'round and I don′t know what it is
If it flows through me get it out
of me because I don′t know what it is

I suffer from the grass is greener
And there's no divining why the pattern gets colder, meaner
Colder, cold

The pattern gets cold
The pattern gets cold
The pattern gets cold