Faith, lies, live, die When you feel like nothing's left and you're wondering why Days lost, silent screams If you've never hit the bottom you won't know what I mean When you can't face the problem When nothing's gonna solve them You find yourself looking out, over the edge You're faced with… COLD TRUTH! I got a losing hand I keep on giving in to my demands Too deep It cost me my soul Living in this mess that I control Hate stays, darkest days There's no happy endings only new beginnings Myself, no one else To tell me what to do and how to live my life But no matter what I do, I find myself removed Who do I look to, who do I believe? When I'm faced with… COLD TRUTH! I got a losing hand, I keep on giving in to my demands Too deep It cost me my soul Living in this mess that I control COLD TRUTH… COLD TRUTH… Too deep It cost me my soul Living in this mess with no control I battle with this, everyday 'cause I don't know any other way Maybe I'll find some peace of mind Maybe I'll stop living to die This cold truth's got me beat … got me beat Face to face with… COLD TRUTH!