[Lyric] So cold (Brahms' Third Racket)

I find it hard to sleep now
With spirals in my mind
Gasping for a final breath
Lights flash before my eyes

Frost on the window
Blind in the snow
You reach out to touch me
You make me feel so so so so cold

Trapped inside these four walls
Talking to myself
Quite the captive audience
Pictures on the shelf

Dust on the window
Blind in the snow
You reach out to touch me
You make me feel so so so so cold

You make me feel cold
You make me feel cold
You know you make me feel cold