Of love and of all things cold

And do you come in convertible

With the contacts

With the tear ducts

And a longing to destruct

Eyelined and the rain complains

Offer up your mind to me

With the contacts

With the tear ducts

And the things that hurt too much too much too much

I melt just to compensate

This moments not enough for me

With the contacts

With the tear ducts

And a dreaming to be numb

Of love and all things cold

And do you come in convertible

With the contacts

With the tear ducts

And a longing to destruct