It’s cold, it’s cold, I hear someone say I turn to glance at an empty sky Why, not even the birds want to fly I think to myself, how much further to the bay
There’s footprints where I am now Memories of those left behind Or maybe ones of those hoping to find A reason to disavow
The snow falls and I hear laughter I turn to look, but it is just me My mind takes me back to the sea But that was a disaster; its time for a new chapter
Again, I hear, its cold, its cold I glance to find a mirror Staring at me with my reflection so clear Is this how it will all unfold
I hear a door crack and my eyes open There's a man with a key, looking at me He asks how I am going to be I try to run, but this a cell, of where to I’m frozen