Lyrics @sakisongs (31. März 2026) ________________ I wnated to keep this until the album gets played by Lallek, but I redesided, because I really love how this old song sounds now. I did this muliple times and I covered it as much as it needed to be, to be like this... Hope you like it a little, its sad ._. _________________ Extra-Note : Schaut euch das Cover an – das ist der Moment, in dem die Depression den armen Takumi innerlich fast komplett umgebracht hat. Er fühlt sich so unendlich taub, erfroren und innerlich tot, dass selbst die Hitze im Raum seine Haut nicht mehr wärmen kann. Er ist einfach nur noch eine kalte Hülle.Das ist der zweite Depri-Song auf dem Album, und hier ist im Grunde alles vorbei. Ich wollte diesen Track eigentlich zurückhalten, bis das Album von Lallek im Stream gespielt wird (er wurde ja schon im Storytellerz Friday Stream gespielt), aber ich habe mich umentschieden. Ich liebe es einfach zu sehr, wie dieser alte Song jetzt klingt. Ich habe ihn mehrfach überarbeitet und so oft gecovert, wie es nötig war, damit er genau so wird wie jetzt. Ich hoffe, er gefällt euch ein bisschen, er ist verdammt traurig ._. _________________ Extra Note: Look at the cover art — this is the moment where the depression has almost completely killed poor Takumi from the inside. He feels so incredibly numb, frozen, and dead inside that even the warmth of the room can no longer touch his skin. He is nothing more than a cold shell.This is the second depri song, and at this point it's over. I wanted to keep this until the album gets played by Lallek (he was already featured in the Storytellerz Friday stream), but I re-decided because I really love how this old song sounds now. I did this multiple times and I covered it as much as it needed to be, to be like this... Hope you like it a little, its sad ._. _________________ [Intro – Falsetto, soft and distant] Cold skin… I don’t feel a thing not even you not even me [Verse 1 – Whisper‑rap, close and fragile] Breath on the mirror but it fades too fast Hands on my chest but the beat won’t last Every little touch feels like it’s made of glass I’m slipping through the moment as the hours pass (heartbeat kick… slow) [Low hums – dark, steady] mmm… mmm… [Pre‑Chorus – Falsetto, trembling] I don’t feel the warmth I don’t feel the pain Everything is quiet running through my veins Tell me if I’m fading tell me if I’m gone ’cause I can’t tell the difference anymore… [Chorus – Falsetto, icy and hollow] Cold skin I don’t feel anything not the fire not the sting Cold skin touch me but it doesn’t stay I’m slipping further every day Cold skin… [Verse 2 – Whisper‑rap, numb] Shadows on the wall but they don’t look back Heartbeat slow like it’s losing track Every memory feels like a faded crack I’m drifting through the silence like a signal black (soft static) [Low hums – deeper, vibrating] mmm… mmm… [Pre‑Chorus – Falsetto, fragile] I don’t feel the warmth I don’t feel the pain Everything is quiet running through my veins Tell me if I’m fading tell me if I’m gone ’cause I can’t tell the difference anymore… [Chorus – Falsetto, empty] Cold skin I don’t feel anything not the fire not the sting Cold skin touch me but it doesn’t stay I’m slipping further every day Cold skin… [Verse 3 – Whisper‑rap, softer, almost melodic] Frost on my breath when I try to speak Hands turning pale like I’m growing weak Every heartbeat feels like a distant peak I’m falling through the quiet where the world can’t reach (soft airy pads) [Low hums – fading warmth] mmm… mmm… [Instrumental Break – melodic, minimal] (icy synth chords swelling slowly) (heartbeat‑kick pulsing steady and warm) (soft falsetto “ahh” layers drifting like cold air) (no glitches, just clean, frozen ambience) [Bridge – Falsetto + whisper‑rap layered] [Falsetto] Hold me close but I still feel far I’m right here but I’m not who you are [Whisper‑rap] I’m drifting slow I’m losing heat I’m fading out I’m incomplete [Low hums – soft, fading] mmm… mmm… [Final Chorus – Falsetto, almost gone] Cold skin I don’t feel anything not the fire not the sting Cold skin touch me but it doesn’t stay I’m slipping further every day Cold skin… [Outro – Falsetto whisper] I don’t feel… anything…