denial of something you are the only statue left let the games begin... cold and solid your stone is almost stronger than let the games begin... I am the child of your emptiness, pieces stitched together with your bitterness. you're standing by yourself you don't understand the mystery let the games begin... I cannot feel, you never taught me that. k** me and hold me and break me from falling. I'm feeling colder than k** me and hold me and break me from falling. I'm turning colder than - tearing away to reveal nothing inside to fill the need - it's all now... breaking away from your stone