I feel the force of the wind in my hair And the cold winds blowing around me The freezing calm and deadly storm This sharp dagger of ice That threatens to strike My heart says no my soul says yes But eventually my soul wins I guess
I let myself think of all the hurt I caused The pain, the promises never kept And let the emotions of loneliness and grief Coupled with self loathing push me in deep
Ignoring the cold I walk inside Not knowing or caring if I come out alive Shivering a bit now, though my resolve doesnβt waver I am enveloped by the storm Now I become nothing at all