i wish it all would just wither and die
no redemption for us sinners
this is the last you'll ever see

it will echo and chime inifintely
the rapture's coming definitely
and you and i will be around indefinitely

it's gonna get colder and colder
as you grow older and older
it's gonna get harder and harder
as you grow older and bitter

sunny days in your chambers of love
i wouldn't know where to begin
lit a fuse and watch it die

there's nothing to believe and i believe that's true
no sun could melt the ice around here
please leave me as i was, just add some bruises

it's gonna get colder and colder
as you grow older and older
it's gonna get harder and harder
as you grow older and bitter