Written in graffiti on a bridge in a park
´Do you ever get the feeling that you´re missing the mark?´
It´s so cold, it´s so cold
It´s so cold, it´s so cold

Written up in marker on a factory sign
´I struggle with the feeling that my life isn´t mine´
It´s so cold, it´s so cold
It´s so cold, it´s so cold

See the arrow that they shot, trying to tear us apart
Took the fire from my belly and the beat from my heart
Still I won´t let go
Still I won´t let go

You
Ooohooh

´Cause you do

Oh you, use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven

On every street, every car, every surface are names
Tonight the streets are ours and we´re writing and saying
Don´t let them take control
No we won´t let take control

Yes, I feel a little bit nervous,
Yes, I feel nervous and I cannot relax,
How come they´re out to get us?
How come they´re out when they don´t know the facts?

So on concrete canvas under cover of dark
Concrete canvas, I´ll go making my mark
Armed with a spray can soul
I´ll be armed with a spray can soul

You
Ooohooh

Oh, you
Ooohooh

Yes, you
You use your heart as a weapon
And it hurts like heaven

Woho-ooh
Woho-oooh

It´s true
When you
Use your heart as a weapon
It hurts like heaven