At gunpoint

Cold wind's blowing through my soul,

There's nothing except the hole

Which through you can see it all,

Which through you can see me fall.

 

My dreams melt with dirty grey snow

While everyone's feeling joy,

My thoughts I'm afraid to show,

And I feel like at gunpoint.

 

My soul feels so naked now

And everything hurts like hell,

And you can't imagine how,

How much I would like to tell

 

You everything that I feel,

Cause all that I feel is real,

And I cannot hide the truth

When I know you see me through.