I'm like a big old birch

With no leaves left to fall

In this cold body of mine, in my heart

It's winter all the way

How come life doesn't really change

And I'm haunted by the same coldhearted fear

Chasing me

Down everywhere I turn

I rather hibernate

In winter's arms I'll sleep

Till the scent of burning wood

Fades from my skin

And I dream

Dream

Away

From you

New York is waiting on the other side

But I long to hold you once again

And watch you run

Circles on the shore

But I'm bound to saving myself

From your hearts' craze

I can't be overthrown

I'm shattered all over the sand

I rather hibernate

In winter's arms I'll sleep

Till the scent of burning wood

Fades from my skin

And I dream

Dream

Away

From you