Buried in the Cold

If nothing wrong such person comes Like something hollow in my chest. I got nothing more To give. I'm on the Verge of madness. You are my pain, so cold. I try to run but still you're Close. You're so mature Inside the cold. If nothing wrong such person Comes like sadness after Something. Beautiful days and no one seems To know. You are my pain, So cold. I try to run but still you're Close. You're so mature Inside the cold. I hear a Moan That goes to my soul. I know it's your Moan. No matter which you come to moan. You come to moan. You come to moan. But I feel so cold. But I feel so cold. You know my name. You see my face. I try But Still you're close. You're so mature. You're So mature.