Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park 'Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark?' It's so cold, it's so cold It's so cold, it's so cold
Written up in marker on a factory sign 'I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine' It's so cold, it's so cold It's so cold, it's so cold
See the arrow that they shot, trying to tear us apart Fire from my belly and the beat from my heart Still I won't let go Still I won't let go
You Ooohooh
you, use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like heaven
Streets and bars and a pavement of saints And at the streets are rising and you'd rather sing 'Don't let them take control No, we won't let them take control'
Yes, I feel a little bit nervous, Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax, I'm coming 'round to get us I'm coming 'round when they don't know the facts
So on concrete canvas and a glow in the dark Concrete canvas, I will make you a mark Armed with the spray can soul I am down with the spray can soul
You Ooohooh
O h, you Ooohooh
Yes, you You use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like heaven
Woho-ooh Woh o-oooh
It's true When you Use your heart as a weapon It hurts like heaven
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