I can't, I can't understand
how the winter can stay this long and so cold
it gets worse
it only gets worse
and the weaker i get the deeper it bites
everything is on ice it's so cold outside
everything is on ice it's so cold outside
thinking
it's beginning to sink in
I guess you can turn into whatever you like
then what have i become?
a monster scary only to itself?
everything is on ice it's so cold outside
everything is on ice it's so cold outside
tonight I'll try to go outside
I'll close my eyes and hope i got it all right
and everything, everything will change
and someday I'll trick myself,
forget all this, rewrite
the whole thing and the ice will melt
and the winter will end and then
I'll be ok and then it will,
then it will be spring
again for a while
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