HOT N COOL

You do see, you do feel
The cold air blowing through my face
It's getting colder
I wish there's a blanket, but
Always get back an empty hand

I am asking, though
Whispering alone
Playing guessing game, like a gamble
Rolling numbers
It wasn't really fun
Am I holding fire
Or freezing ice in hand
Throw away, or else it's gonna burn

Sunrise early in the morning
Shinning my back
It's the sticky warm
Will it loosing it's paste
Hold firmly in between, each finger line
It's too cool, it's too hot
Without a warn
I'm getting sick~

Hot N cool
There's only one way street
Randomly grab, I am looking for fate
Tracking the shadow, through the door
But, no ways for eyes to eyes
Empty the space
It's the only last time to
Get back...