Cold Comforts in a Dying Age (RPM 2012)

// Cold comforts bring decay
// But how they ever numb and soothe the pain
// I’ll shoot at you with a shot for me
// Frozen Jager for a frozen day

Cold embrace of a girl that I barely know but I’ll light a cigarette and watch us burn slow in a world where darkness makes my guiding light I really don’t care the paths and doors I feel the need to choose crazy girls and bloodshot eyes in a loveless world seems alright so blow out the candles you don’t want to see the horrible things you should know I’ll do to you … I’m not really that good… but so good at what I do.

// Cold comforts bring decay
// But how they ever numb and soothe the pain
// I’ll shoot at you with a shot for me
// Frozen Jager for a frozen day
// How I should have guessed that it’d end this way
// Drinking cold comforts in a dying age

Another night another fight to pass the time with a case of beer and a microphone let’s go out screaming at the mess you made with a round of shots and my old friend marlboro I’ll take as much solace as the world provides because in a world of sin I need no alibis it’s all stupid anyway this crap I somehow carry for everything I used to do right maybe it’s just time to turn out the lights, set cruise control and vomit like crazy while fate takes its roll.

// Cold comforts bring decay
// But how they ever numb and soothe the pain
// I’ll shoot at you with a shot for me
// Frozen Jager for a frozen day
// How I should have guessed that it’d end this way
// Drinking cold comforts in a dying age