Beyond the north/ Far and cold/ I woke up one day/ Yet my eyes closed/ Freezing/ I stepped off/ My purple boat/ In the harbour of the drifting city/ Within thousands of miles not a heart beating/ Only the senseless/ glass skinned servants of the ice queen/ They tried to nick my watch/ Cut my wrists and sell my pulse/ I knew if I'd lose my sense of time/ I could no longer resist/ No longer defence against those cruel, blood pressure hunting beasts/ So I ran/ Ran Ran/ And with every step/ They made me lose my breath/ Melting the ground beneath my feet/ Falling apart/ Falling asleep/ Fighting invisible enemies in me/ At nine o'clock in the morning/