Scorn کے بول

You, out in the cold, freezing I’m the cracking ice You? I’m the river’s dawn I give what was given I come undone I come in pain I am your pain I draw, I draw scorn You’re out in the cold, freezing I’m the winter storm You? I’m the burning flame I give what was given I come undone I come in pain I am your pain I draw, I draw scorn