So, I lost my head a while ago
But you seem to have done no better
We set fire in the snow
It ain't over, I'm not done
Some do magic
And some do harm
I'm holding on, holding on
I'm holding on to a straw
Who is the Alpha
What is made of cloth
How do you say you're sorry and there's nothing
to be afraid of
Is it dark already
How light is a light
Do you laugh while screaming
Is it cold outside
One thing I know for certain
I'm pretty sure
It ain't over
I'm not done
