Where I fell,
               you knew that place well.

And as the frost gripped to my sighing,
              you ran fast, and I laid lying,
                               to myself, and breathlessly yell.

I wandered the cold night back to when you were with me,
              abandoned hope for the last time, and finally
                               I am free, and I've stopped trying
                                             to be something I'm not, oh how that was hell.