my arms are so cold, what did you expect?

the bad news for the week
i feel just like nobody
in a goddamn town
you can hear the songs in my head out of loud

you were born to sing
we both born to make noise
daydreaming the best part of the day
and see nothing at all
my mind is not even here sometimes, some days

this is message from the end of the world
we've been stand waiting for nothing too long.
now it's time for us to walk away 
we've been here for too long
now so it's time to fade away

you were born to sing
we both born to make noise
and this is message from the end of the world

we've been stand waiting for nothing too long.
now it's time for us to walk away 
we've been here for too long
now so it's time to fade away
(and see nothing at all)