Third Man Syndrome

We've crossed another hill, just to face one more
Our footprints last for miles on the Arctic floor
Does anybody know how long we've been gone

With cold feet I stare at where we stand
But who's that holding your other hand?

Comrades up ahead
I don't see two, I see three instead
A specter guide, red-handed spy
Just grateful someone else survived

With cold feet I stare at where we stand
But who's that holding your other hand?

I've heard of this before, I read it in a book
Though at the time
I mistook it for a fantasy
But now that it's in front of me
I wish that I had not seen
Such secrets

With cold feet I sink into the snow
But what was coming I could never know
With cold feet I stare at where we stand
But who's that holding your other hand?



Credits
Writer(s): Cherish Faith Umholtz
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