.When the cold wind blows
And the sarcasm cuts me again
A young man's pride is torn up
By what he calls friends
And as he gets restless anger fills him with hate
Then he grows reckless but it's already too late
He grabs his surroundings pulls them towards him
Looks up to t.
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