From the recording Mirror Mirror
Produced by John Sicard at Sicard Studios. John Sicard on Drums, Erik McIlhinney on Bass, Doug Gray on Keys, Mark Schieman on Electric Guitar.
Lyrics
Cold
No sympathy
Cold
Yeah no sympathy, yeah
Oh
Yeah, you’re so cold
Now I don’t mean to be too impolite
But you, I could see it in clear sight
The reason for all my trouble
The remedy, and the struggle
Wish I could say it came as a surprise
I filled my head with never ending lies
It won’t affect me much
I’ve seen all of the such
I won’t hold on
And up till now I had it right
All my demons they’re to hide
From the day way out of sight
But your grin it crowds my mind
Yeah no sympathy
Cold
Yeah no sympathy, yeah
Oh
And I can see it in your eyes
The very look that I despise
Yeah no sympathy, yeah
Cold
No words are necessary to explain
It’s written in your eyes and on your face
Flowing like a river
Cold and empty shivers through my bones
And all this time I thought I’d seen
The real you all good and clean
But every time I turn my head
I see the look you shoot at me
Yeah no sympathy
Cold
Yeah no sympathy, yeah
Oh
And I can see it in your eyes
The very look that I despise
No sympathy, yeah
Cold
Cold
Cold
No sympathy, yeah
Cold
Yeah no sympathy, yeah
Oh
And I can see it in your eyes
The very look that I despise
No sympathy, yeah
Cold

