20 Below کے بول

I’ll never let you strip me to my skin You’ve come too close and you ain’t getting in ' Cause I’m so sick of bleeding out These wounds will heal themselves Even though the cuts you've had to make Sent me to an early grave (Whoo oo ooh) Don’t you know you’ve got me Twenty below, Twenty below I’m the light that burns your eyes and blinds you And every crack you tried to hide appears I’m strong enough to save myself From fate that I’ve been dealt I’ve had enough of your charade I’ll send you to an early grave Here comes the rain, frozen drops of liquid sun Here comes the rain, I can feel it pumping through my veins And even if you strip me to my skin Your broken soul will make me whole again