This Cold Night
D.C.D.S.
Everyone's so dead inside
And they try to hide it
Everyone's so sad inside
And they try to hide it

People say I'm peculiar
Then again, they don't say hello
Walk around, everyone's a stranger
Dead eyes, black soul

People obsess over illusion
Perpetuate appearances
They do what's expected of them
And anything strange, they lose coherence

Everyone's so dead inside
And they try to hide it
Everyone's so sad inside
And they try to hide it

Everyone's so dead inside
And they try to hide it
Everyone's so sad inside
And they try to hide it