• Flame licks the the air, it's warmth spreading

    Radiating through the air, it's glow steady

    But the ice hits you hard when you're not ready

    Leaching, sapping life and heat oh so slowly

    That's at least what I think, if you even know me

    At least heat and anger is a simple feeling

    So I can at least speak with who I'm dealing

    But that numb, bitter cold hardly leaves me seeing

    I'm surprised in the end that you even left me breathing

    You played me, and I went with it, like puppet strings

    You told me "Just try and focus on the simple things"

    I am, you're advice is what caused the bells to ring

    You didn't even show anger, just left me cold

    Yknow, I'm really starting to think this is getting old

    Yeah I know I'm kinda stubborn, maybe even bold

    I figured you all out, your just act and show

    This all took time to realize, it wasn't easy though