I feel happy, I feel sad, I feel like running through the walls. I'm overjoyed, I'm undecided, I don't know who I am. Well maybe I'm not perfect, at least I'm working on it. It's such a cold, cold world and I can't get out. So I'll just make the best of everything I'll never have. Such a cold, cold world and it's got me down. But I'll get right back up as long as it spins around. Hello cold world