Now normaly if I saw a woman who was slowly turning into a posicle I'd give her my jacket...or take a blow torch to her. However in this song is not like that. Sorry about the quality.
Was playing in the middle of the night, as my parents slept. Slowly came up with this, recorded...while my parents were sleeping. So if it sounds like I back off on singing...that's one reason why.
words don't issue from your frozen lips
the ice is rising up onto your hips
frost is spreading to your fingertips
as your last breath drops
It's never the same, never the same as I recall.
Can't carry the blame, can't carry the blame for your cold heart
falling apart, I'm falling apart cause I'm afraid
your almost gone, your almost gone, should I be glad?
all around you, everything this is cold
now it's spreading plants are growing old
don't come near me, I'm not quite as bold
as your last breath drops