The wait kills you after the truth has been said Signs of weakening followed by the flow of doubt Shallow minds play this game Seeking someone to take the blame
Hold on to what soothes you, but don't live a life for two These doors open just for those whose blood has gone cold Despite your reckoning What doesn't breathe must be burned away
Lay the rest down before it snows Feel the warm wind blowing through your cold fingers Remember it all as you say goodbye Pay your respects for the last journey