World So Cold (Live at USANA Amphitheatre, Salt Lake City, UT - August 2003)

When passion's lost

And all the trust is gone

Way too far, for way too long

Children crying, cast out and neglected

Only in a world so cold

Only in a world this cold

Hold the hand of your best friend

Look into their eyes

Then watch them drift away

Some might say, we've done the wrong things

For way too long, for way too long

Fever inside the storm

So I'm turning away

Away from the name (calling your names)

Away from the stones (throw sticks and stones)

'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

Keep your thorns

'Cause I'm running away

Away from the games (fucking head games)

Away from the space (hate this head space)

The circumstances of a world so cold

Burning whispers remind me of the days

I was left alone in a world this cold

Guilty of the same things, provoked by the cause

I've left alone in a world so cold

Fever inside the storm

So I'm turning away

Away from the name (calling your names)

Away from the stones (throw sticks and stones)

'Cause I'm through mending the wounds of us

Keep your thorns

'Cause I'm running away

Away from the games (fucking head games)

Away from the space (hate this head space)

The circumstances of a world so cold

Oh, I'm flying, I'm flying away

Away from the names (calling your names)

Away from the games (fucking head games)

The circumstances of a world so cold

Why does everyone feel like my enemy?

Don't want any part of depression or darkness

I've had enough

Sick and tired, bring the sun

Or I'm gone, or I'm gone

I'm backing out, I'm no pawn

No motherfucking slave to this

Never lied, never left, never lived, never loved

Never lost, never hurt, never worry about being me, or anyone else

Not a care, no concern