Tonight, I met a grinning man in a dark suit A glowing reflection, to my surprise Were vibrant orbs in place of eyes His mouth never twitched as he spoke to me Meaning no harm, he was passing by In hollow times we’d meet…
If you ever meet the man named cold You will feel the chill straight to your bones If you ever stare into the eyes of the mothman You will feel their fright
It’s as if he knew One day they’d wake and draw pictures of his face It’s as if he knew
One day they’d drive up and down this place In hopes of looking into his mind
We eat, we breathe, we sleep, we bleed We eat, we breathe, we sleep, we bleed We bleed even as you do… we bleed
We will see you again… in time
The fascination passed so we dug the grave And along we buried all the strange The weirdly eloquent answers to life’s mysteries
We eat, we breathe, we sleep, we bleed
Today is the day the questions stopped Even the ghosts are too, they’re too scared to talk Today is the day I thought would never come How strange it feels now that the weird is all gone