A part of me has gone cold
I feel it in the words I spit
A place so dark I cannot see my way through
A part of me has gone cold
Letting go was never an issue
This time I need tissues
I know I cry a silent cry
Can you hear me; can you see me
Can you lend a sista a hand...
I'm dipping into the cold
A place so dark will you be able to get to me...