Cold - Traitors

My mind’s gone, my mind’s gone

My body still standing

But my soul’s left

Now life’s so cold

My glows not so bold

My mind’s gone

My body’s barely standing

But my soul’s left

A man once whole

Who’s lost his poor soul

Grey, dull, dumbed, and numb

I want to replace everything

That’s all burnt out

It slows me from becoming the man I’ve wanted to become

Cause I’m grey, dull, blunt, and numb

I feel disgraced, from my distaste

I just hope this’ll leave one day

But for now here I am

Hands dug in my face

Aimlessly searching

For the soul that I’ve misplaced

Life is so cold

My glows not so bold

A man once whole

Who lost his poor soul

Now life’s so cold

Life’s, so cold

My body’s not so bold

A man once whole

Who’s lost his poor soul