The few first hours were cold
then the ice dripped away
feel your body in the snow when there is you cant see at all
in a tomb all your own
no one makes you feel alone
every thought becomes a blank when running through the snow

life is breaking down
its getting me no where
no where
and again and again and again and again
we climb Racing together

after dirt began to grow
died and came back as a crow
whistle song to the town folk and
taught them how to sew
in a tomb all your own
when the insects come
i want them to eat my face

death is coming on
its taking forever
life's design trailing behind
and arriving closer to never

change the day
change it baby


thousand miles out at sea
no more walls to call me free
waking to the fact that
id rather be trapped with you than
in a tomb all your own
when my vessel comes
my fever will disguise me

...
fear has denied me
the beautiful, the brave, the hopeless, and the child
Point me to never

change the day
change it baby