Cold Days (feat. Leuspage) Video (MV)

Paper cranes lined up on a rock
Grey stone, green moss
See the way that they shiver in the wind
Back and forth like they're shaking from shock
I had a lot of chains made of bottles
Now I've taken them off
But can't change who I was
Feeling like I'm nailed to a cross
All faith is lost
This is all just a game for the gods
Same as it ever was
Blame me for evermore
I will take it happily
We all know my head is flawed
Rain from the heavens
Inhaling the petrichor
I am not a monster but I wish I had some better thoughts
I'm not here to settle scores
I just want to end the war
Maybe be a friend of yours
I am just a metaphor
Sloppily written
With some honesty in it
But it should probably be hidden
Behind a cellar-door