Tonight, I met a grinning man in a dark suit A glowing reflection, to my surprise Were vibrant orbs in place of eyes His mouth never twitched as he spoke to me Meaning no harm, he was passing by In hollow times we'd meet If you ever meet the man named Cold You will feel the chill straight to your bones If you ever stare into the eyes of the Mothman You will feel their fright It's as if he knew, one day they'd wake and draw pictures of his face It's as if he knew, one day they'd drive up and down this place In hopes of looking into his mind We eat, we breathe We sleep, we bleed We eat, we breathe We sleep, we bleed We bleed even as you do, we bleed We will see you again in time The fascination passed, so we dug the grave And along we buried all the strange The weirdly eloquent answers to life's mysteries We eat, we breathe We sleep (we sleep), we bleed Today is the day, the questions stopped Even the ghosts are too, they're too scared to talk Today is the day I thought would never come How strange it feels now that the weird is all gone