Sweet, Warm, Cold
A boiling heap of creased souls
I am freezing now, now that the sun's left town
Say it's my world
Say it's my world
Say it's my world
Say it's my world
Stooping through the blossoms
All I see is the foul and the crooked
Seasons overwhelming
Swallowed like I'm fish-knife-gutted
Say it's my world!
Say it's my world!
Say it's my world!
Say It's my world!
So open-hearted the burning's restarted the breeze
Now everyone's scared and everyone's sharpened their teeth
Then quick becomes slow
As you're buried in snow
To your throat
Say it's my world!
Say it's my world!
Say it's my world!
Say It's my world!