paroles de chanson This Cold Distance - i!

We stand to run
This cold distance
Is a lot to be desired
When you're alone
Low resistance
I'm trapped behind your eyes
We lost control
Of persistence
To occupy a mind
You're my setting sun
I'm your number one
We stand to run

We stand to run
This cold distance

Barely left alive
You can't touch me
I'm stepping on the lines
Standing by yourself
Soul contorting
A cell of your design
Weaves were spun for us
We're not leaving
Too much to leave behind
I'm the bullet stun
From my smoking gun
We stand to run

We stand to run
This cold distance