Frost In The Grass Glitters
Dance In It Barefoot For Awhile
Until It Hurts And I'll Know It Stings
Before Turning Numb
I Guess You Win And You Lose Some

We're At War
Realize This Is A Heart-attack
One Nation Under At Attack
Heart Is Frozen But It's Ready To Crack

Frostbite Biting Slow
Turning Blood And Veins Cold
Ice With Claws Climbing
Unwards My Veins
But I Will Be Searching For A Heart That Won't Get Old