Cold [live]

The Cure · Pornography (Deluxe Re-Issue Disc 2) [2005]

(This is called Cold)



Scarred

Your back was turned

Curled like an embryo

Take another face

You will be kissed again

I was cold as I mouthed the words

And crawled across the mirror



Wait, await the next breath

Your name like ice into my heart



A shallow grave

A monument to the ruined age

Ice in my eyes

And eyes like ice don't move

Screaming at the moon

Another past time



Your name like ice into my heart



Everything as cold as life

Can no one save you?

Everything as cold as silence

And you will never say a word



Your name like ice into my heart

Your name like ice into my heart

Cold [live]

The Cure's 'Cold' stands as a pivotal moment in their 1982 album Pornography, characterized by its haunting, minimalist atmosphere. Recorded as a live track on the 2005 Deluxe Re-Issue Disc 2, the song captures the band's signature gothic rock sensibility, blending Robert Smith's ethereal vocals with a sparse, driving rhythm section. This recording exemplifies the band's ability to create tension through restraint, a hallmark of their work during the early 1980s. The live performance retains the song's chilling emotional core, offering a stark contrast to the more polished studio versions found elsewhere in their discography. It remains a defining piece of their catalog, often cited as a precursor to their later, more expansive sound.