Cold Hands by Elle (Hardcore Band) Lyrics

Fate have it’s way. I saw this future. Vague with sarcasm
Fate have it’s way. I saw this future. Vague with sarcasm
I’ll close my eyes so they don’t play tricks on my ears
I’ll close my eyes so they don’t play tricks on my ears

Distance conversations
Too many to hold, too many to read. Interpret what?
The mind

Cold Hands, so calculated. The warmth left long ago
A landscape devoid of life, pale. Pale, premeditated
Fata Morgana. Complex. Distorted
Closer. Closer than before
But farther than you ever knew, ever knew
Fata (Closer) Morgana ([?])
Complex (Complex). Distorted (Distorted)
Closer than before
But farther than you ever ([?])
Knew (knew), knew (knew)
Fata Morgana (Morgana)
Morgana
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