I wrote a song last night and it's called Cold Hands. I wrote it after listening to the acoustic version of 3 am.
~~~~~~~~~~Lyrics~~~~~~~~~~
I don't remember the last time warm hands touched my skin

The hands that touched my skin were always cold, ice cold

They'd always say it'll be okay just like yesterday it'll always be this way

They'd always say it'll be okay just like yesterday it'll always be this way

I don't remember the last time they said goodbye and came back to me

Come back to me

It was always dark and raining when they left me alone

They left me forever gone with stone cold skin

Cold skin that would never feel warmth again

I don't remember the last time warm hands touched my skin that would feel the warmth again

They were cold hands, cold hands of the rested

They never tell me when they'll leave they tell me to believe

And I tell them to breath on those ice cold hands

It was only a matter of time before they were cold again

Believe in your heartbeat don't let it stop they say to me

Don't leave me I plea but they just don't listen

And I knew that was the last time they'd be with me

When they leave everything is so cold like their ice cold hands

I remember their cold hands
I remember their cold hands

Gone like the days in so many different ways

It was all I could take before my heart would would break into a million pieces

They tired to mend my heart with their stone cold hands but it was like grains of sand

Their voices were in the wind never to be seen again

I knew they were at the end never to be heard again

They became stars in space leaving memories in their place

Of their ice cold hands
Their ice cold hands