Cold Device

Written by：Matteo Agostinelli/Francescopaolo Chielli

You think it's too hard

To remember

Just remember

That

Letters can switch

To numbers

But your number

Is dead

It's indeed no

Bitter fate

You surrender

At last

We spent some years lost

With the van

It was fun back then

I guess

I dream of some cold device

To keep me calm

I dream

Of a new

Disguise

To keep me warm

Took some

Little help

To remember

The past

We've engineered and lost

Many plans

It was fun back then

I guess

I dream of some cold device

To keep me calm

I dream of

A new

Disguise

To keep me warm

I dream of some cold device

To keep me calm

I dream of