I didn't expect
that the person who caused
all the fires would be the one
who put them out, too.
If I had known
that the wait was the end,
I would have followed you
and, on the glacier, I would have let myself freeze for you.
But this morning,
when the snow came and covered my pillow,
I didn't realize it was thicker than
the frost on your skin.
How could you let
the cold get inside you?
It caused a cyclone
it destroyed everything.
And now there's nowhere left
to return to,
to want to go back to.
My fingers are numb with cold and I
can't touch you, I can't keep
you from setting off alone, baby.
Icy statue, you're not afraid.
You made yourself into ice
and, even if I collected the salt of every tear,
you won't melt.
How could you let
the cold get inside you?
It caused a cyclone,
it destroyed everything.
And now there's nowhere left
to return to,
to want to go back to.
And now there's nowhere left
to return to,
to want to go back to.
How could you let
the cold get inside you?
It caused a cyclone,
it destroyed everything.