I'm on a raid Into your town It's starting to rain We'll watch the sky drown There's a man next to me with his head in his hands And a stack of books on his seat And this says to me: "Words can be neat yeah but words hold no heat When it's starting to rain and you're doubting again" I'm a cold young man I don't mean anything I'm on the phone And it's my birthday You said you're alone And I made you that way There was this girl that I knew She said "I think I love you" And we laid on the books on the bed And this says to me: "Words can be neat yeah but words aren't concrete And the things that you build from them probably won't last for that long" I'm a cold young man I don't mean anything I'm a cold young man Actions speak louder I'm a cold young man I don't mean anything I'm a cold young man.