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frozen
As I stare into the fire All my thoughts go up in flames Here I stare into the fire I'll be waiting on the rain The box I keep myself in, closes out my air So I build a fire, so I can sit and stare Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen As I stare into the weather My eyes drying from the cold As I stare into the weather I sense my thoughts growing old Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen I listen to the prophets predict the stem of tides I stare into the weather that's keeping me inside Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen As I stare into the fire Will the prophets change my mind While I stare into the fire All the colors treat me kind I'll dust away the fallings the winter leaves for me I'll stare into the fire and set tomorrow free Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen Can it be I'm frozen