My soul all covered in ice,
goes no one likes to be nice,
to a person who is different like me,
cause my differences is all they see,
frosting over all my frozen feelings,
making a mess of all of my dealings,
can't do nothin with a heart of ice,
i feel as worthless as a single grain of rice,
as my cold souls starts to cool even more,
keeping all hope on the other side of a snowed in door.