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Thick coat of arms
Of hearts to adore
Endure, cause I'd take nothing more
Where's my round of applause

Another broken door
Lights on, I'm still impure
Cold feet and frozen floors

I thought I'd finally be finished
It's not the first time that I'm wrong
So pull up with your eight-seat driver
I'll run up only in my socks

He's going thirty miles-an-hour
So play some Hendrix while we wait
For the screaming in my head
To set things straight

Cause we are nothing more
Cause we are nothing more

Those phantom tears, so bittersweet
Smoke turning back to black
Come wrap your feathers round me
Maybe I won't pull back

Stare down that haunting silhouette
Till we forget our face
And the silence in my head
Will take its place

Cause we are nothing more
Cause we are nothing more
Cause we are nothing more
Cause we are nothing more

Warm floors

Used to think there was something to live for
But I don't know anymore
Used to think you knew it all
Now I understand you

Didn't know what you were looking for
That you know what you were looking for
That you know what you were looking for
That you know what you were looking for
That you know what I was looking for
That I know what I was looking for

Cause we are nothing more
Cause we are nothing more
Cause we are nothing more
Cause we are nothing more

Warm floors

Now I'm sure that we are nothing more
Than cold bodies, cold bodies
Now I'm sure that we are nothing more
Than cold bodies
Cold bodies and warm

Thick coat of arms
Of hearts to mourn
Ensure that I take nothing more

Another perfect score
To you, I'm nothing more
Cold feet and frozen floors

Cause we are nothing more
Cause we are nothing more
Than cold bodies
Cold bodies and warm