Thaw me out Fire looks like glowing Atmosphere has a knowing in here I'm flying south Got no time for the seasons The North is proud but it's freezing up here
I'll call this home But there's nothing for me here But there's still love and it's intense I'll walk alone Cos I don't feel free here But I still love - it don't make sense
I'm moving out Cos I don't care for the scenery The sun don't shine any more for me at home I'll write about the times I had that were dear to me In a town where all of the spring birds have flown
