I'm Cold - Whale

I’m breathing a broken windscreen

My face is glistening from broken glass

His dimply face is missing

Wonder why my mouth’s so dry

I see a man that’s crying

I’m cold but probably I’m dying

I’m bleeding but

Thinking of an apple pie

I see a man that’s crying

I’m cold and probably I’m dying

My hair’s a mess

And I’m wondering if it’s nice to die

Burning of flesh smells funny

The radio’s playing

«Crash, Boom, Bang»

Like breathing under water

I feel relaxed, comfortably numb

I see my mother smiling

I’m cold and numb, but my body’s flying

The lights are flashing

Will Trudi wear a suit and tie?

I see a crew that’s trying

I’m warming up, but the crew is crying

Is this the end?

Is there a pie in the sky

When I die?

I see a man that’s crying

I’m cold and probably I’m dying

I’m bleeding but

Thinking about apple pie

I see a man that’s crying

I’m cold and probably I’m trying

My hair’s a mess

And I’m wondering if it’s nice to die

I see my mother smiling

I’m cold and my body’s flying

The lights are flashing

Will Trudi wear a suit and tie?

I see a crew that’s trying

I’m warming up, but the crew is crying

Is this the end?

Is there a pie in the sky

When I die?

When I die?