What you get, and what you see.
Things that don’t come easily.
Feeling happy in my pain.
Icicles within my brain.
Something blowin’ in my head.
Winds of ice that soon will spread
down to freeze my very soul.
Makes me happy, makes me cold.
My eyes are blind, but I can see.
The snowflakes glisten on the trees.
The Sun no longer sets me free.
I feel the snowflakes freezing me.
Let the winter sun shine on.
Let me feel the frost of dawn.
Fill my dreams with flakes of snow.
Soon I’ll feel the chilling glow.
Don’t you think I know what I’m doing.
Don’t tell me that it’s doing me wrong.
You’re the one that’s really the loser.
This is where I feel I belong.
Kiss the world with winter flowers.
Turn my days to frozen hours.
Lying snowblind in the sun.
Will my ice age ever come?
