Oh so cold are facts
Words as sharp as an axe
Frozen up the warmth
With actions boldly cut forth
Forge the iron ore
To machines that don't care no more
It takes my breath away to see you down that way
And I have to sing like a bird.
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Oh so cold are facts
Words as sharp as an axe
Frozen up the warmth
With actions boldly cut forth
Forge the iron ore
To machines that don't care no more
It takes my breath away to see you down that way
And I have to sing like a bird.