To You Chorus: The cold seeps through my veins, my mind my heart my soul, Please save me from who I am, From who I’m about to become. I want to be more then just a memory, to you. I want to be everything, to you. I want to feel your warmth, I want to be your warmth, This is my prayer, To you. Chorus I am more the a figment, But not to you. I wanna be more then just someone, To you. I wanna be what you revolve around. I want to be everything, To you. Chorus (x2) COPYRIGHT - shea 2005