Testo di Sympothetic Climate Control

Poor child cool steel on bone fold or follow abdicate through dire force [chorus] poor child where have all your friends gone? little child how does it feel to be alone? done deal, proves unsure.. loss of guidance brings smiles of comfort forward escape harsh words by breaking their teeth 14 years of broken ribs and broken dreams but is he satisfied? his burden was chosen as the vessel broke in their eyes [chorus] cannot take this anymore were broken (why i feel alone) with closed eyes (why i feel alone) and were born (why i feel alone) to die, why [chorusx2]