Written in graffiti on a bridge in a 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

Written up in marker 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


See the arrow that they shot, trying to tear us apart
Fire from my belly and the beat from my heart

Still I won't let go
Still I won't let go


You
Ooohooh


'Cause you do

Oh you, use your heart as a weapon

And it hurts like heaven

On every street, every car, every surface are names

And at the streets arise, i'll be rather insane
Don't let them take control
No we won't let take control



Yes, I feel a little bit nervous,

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 know the facts?


So on concrete canvas under cover of dark
Concrete canvas, I'll go making my mark

Armed with a spray can soul
I'll be armed with a spray can soul


You
Ooohooh


Oh, you
Ooohooh


Yes, you
You use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven


Woho-ooh
Woho-oooh


It's true
When you

Use your heart as a weapon
It hurts like heaven