Ramping through the city on a bridge in the park Do you ever get the feeling that you're missing the mark? It's so cold, it's so cold It's so cold, it's so cold Ramping up and knocking on a factory sign I struggle with the feeling that my life isn't mine It's so cold, it's so cold It's so cold, it's so cold Skidding out of a headshot, trying to tear us apart Tipped a firefly, barely in the beat from my heart But still I won't let go, still I won't let go Cause you do Oh, you use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like hell Oh, you use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like hell On every street, every car, every surface and name To the streets and roads and the mud and the sand Don't let them take control No, we won't let them take control Yes, I feel a little bit lost Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax How come they're out to get us? How come they're out when they don't affect us? On a concrete canvas, on a concrete floor On a concrete canvas, I'm gonna make it my own My heart beats with a dead soul My heart beats with a dead soul Oh, you use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like hell Cause you use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like hell Oh, you use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like hell Oh, you use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like hell Oh, you use your heart as a weapon And it hurts like hell And it hurts like hell And it hurts like hell And it hurts like hell And it hurts like hell