My Hands Are Crying

Sure is cold, my blood's turning blue These winter nights keep me from you I swear I thought they'd outlive me But burning wounds have kept me warm Memories, sad but ever-true How they both fade and stay the same If four walls can keep me in Four more scars can mend my heart The past is just the past Until it makes you want to change Lately it's been catching up to me I'm not the person I want to be And I'm afraid I'll never be