Frostbite

(albüm: Chiaroscuro - 2018)

Well I've been out in the cold
Frosting up my breath
I don't mind where I end up tonight
Unless it takes me to my death

The snow keeps falling on my head
I've got snowflakes drifting off my dreads
Stay close in the blizard
Or keep the vultures in the sky
Well fed
Well fed
It's all in your head

You keep saying it's all in my head
All the creatures circling my bed
And all ya friends are saying why
Toes are falling off tonight

Well I've been out in the cold
Frosting up my breath
I don't mind where I end up tonight
Unless it takes me to my death

The snow keeps falling on my head
I've got snowflakes drifting off my dreads
Stay close in the blizard
Or keep the vultures in the sky
Well fed
Well fed
It's all in your head

You keep saying it's all in my head
All the creatures circling my bed
And all ya friends are saying why
Toes are falling off tonight

You think i'm psycho
Covered in white snow
And now i'm shaking
The ice is breaking
My nose is running
Hands are numbing
On such a cold night
I'm getting frostbite