I'm Cold Lyrics

I'm breathing a broken windscreen,
My face is glistening, from broken glass.
His dimply face is missing,
Wonder why my mouth's so dry.
I see a man that's crying,
I'm cold and probably I'm dying.
I'm bleeding but,
Thinking of an apple pie.

I see a man thats crying,
I'm cold, and probably I'm dying.
My hair's a mess,
And I'm wondering if its nice to die.

Burning of flesh smells funny.
The radio's playing:
'Crash, boom, bang'
Like breathing underwater,
I feel relaxed, comfortably numb.

I see my mother smiling,
I'm cold and numb, but my body's flying.
The lights are flashing.
Will Trudi wear a suit and tie?
I see a crew thats trying,
I'm warming up, but the crew is crying.
Is this the end?
Is there pie in the sky -
When I die?'

I see a man that's crying,
I'm cold and probably I'm dying.
I'm bleeding but,
Thinking about apple pie.
I see a man that's crying,
I'm cold and probably I'm trying.
My hair's a mess,
And I'm wondering if its nice to die.

I see my mother smiling
I'm cold and my body's flying.
The lights are flashing.
Will Trudi wear a suit and tie?

I see a crew thats trying,
I'm warming up, but the crew is crying.
Is this the end?
Is there pie in the sky -
When I die?'

When I die.