What you get and what you see
things that don't come easily
feeling happy in my veine
a discourse within my brain, ok
Something blowing in my head
that would seize my very soul
makes me happy makes me cold, ok
my eyes are blind but I can see
the snowflakes glisten on the tree
the sun nolonger sets me free
I feel there's no place freezing me
Don't you thing I know what I'm doing
don`t tell me that is doing me wrong
you're the one who's really a loser
that is what I feel I belong
Christal lowers whistal flowers
there's my date of frozen ours
lying snowblind in the sun
with my is a different kind, ok
my eyes are blind but I can see
the snowflakes glisten on the tree
the sun nolonger sets me free
I feel there's no place freezing me