Cryophobia

I am frigid cold
And though the frosted air
Can spin straw hair to gold
My vessels it will not repair

Since they froze from the inside
Since I heard the one who died
Did you know he sang?

I can't hear my breath
I think it's stuck in there
It wasn't even my brush with death
Of this I'm well aware

But I don't stand the cold anymore
And I can't tell you what I shiver for
I wish that he could sing
I wish he could still sing

I'm not here alone
Here in this Arctic hell
The clatter of your bones
I know it all too well

And I wish, my dear, that I could say
That I knew how it could go away
When I'm cold I
Mmmm
I'm so cold that I
Oooh



Credits
Writer(s): Beck Wells
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