Cold hearted
Cold-hearted love
Is got the lock and chain
(Look at what we started)
(We broken-hearted people)
(We broken-hearted)
(Look what we started, people)

Pass the windows
Got no souls
Just a pretty face
Yeah, they fake it
(Look at what we started)
(We broken-hearted people)
(We broken-hearted)
(Look what we started, people)

And like a rolling thunder
We're the kings of slumber
We'll age much younger
In this game
In this game

Cold-hearted
Cold hearted love
Has got no fire escape
(Look at what we started)
(We broken-hearted people)
(We broken-hearted)
(Look what we started, people)

Where they're holes
They'll be tolls
In every single game
Yeah, they take aim
(Look at what we started)
(We broken-hearted people)
(We broken-hearted)
(Look what we started, people)

And like a rolling thunder
We're the kings of slumber
We'll age much younger
In this game
In this game

There seems to be no buffer
For the ones who suffer
Let us rediscover
The ordained
The ordained

(Look at what we started)
(We broken-hearted people)
(We broken-hearted)
(Look what we started, people)

(Look at what we started)
(We broken-hearted people)
(We broken-hearted)
(Look what we started, people)

(Look at what we started)
(We broken-hearted people)
(We broken-hearted)
(Look what we started, people)

And like a rolling thunder (Look at what we started, we broken-hearted)
We're the kings of slumber (Look at what we started, we broken-hearted)
We'll age much younger (Look at what we started, we broken-hearted)
In this game (Look at what we started, we broken-hearted)
In this game

There seems to be no buffer (Look at what we started, we broken-hearted)
For the ones who suffer (Look at what we started, we broken-hearted)
Let us rediscover (Look at what we started, we broken-hearted)
The ordained (Look at what we started, we broken-hearted)
The ordained

Cold-hearted
Cold hearted love