I've been sat here for so long
And I’m used to this bitter cold
Condensation running down my window
Is consuming my thoughts while allowing me to regain
Just a little more control
Yes I could back go back, but the source of my lividitys home

And my mind is empty its cold and it’s lonely
The birds are awakening
The sun is now rising the fog is surprisingly creeping over the trees
This is where I’ll be
There’s no one here but me