Frostbite

Take me out
It's turning me black
My fingers, they're red
He's turning me back

He won't win
He won't win

Frostbite in my heart
Goodbye good parts
Friends and family, so long
Because they all think I'm wrong

He won't win
He won't win

That poor soul I've met
Frostbite from Jack Frost
I'll pray for him tonight
Not for death, but for fear of God

He's gonna win
I won't let him win
If I stay true, she's for me, not you



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Akin
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