Snow water on the white bed sheets,
another 25 hours won't help this weak,
my mind is rarely at peace.
All it does is go,
the ice is full,
I still can't breathe,
Since about December 2019,
in that Vegas hotel room,
High as a dolphin
(You probably won't get that)
You probably won't get,
that my temperature is wrong,
I can't feel the cold the way you do anymore,
my welcome shivers are gone.