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