Camping next to water
A fish infested slaughter
I feed the fishes into me

It's misty within reason
I'm hoping I don't freeze here
I fuel the fire, feed its glow

But there's no use in feeling
All the things I'm feeling
There's no one here to feel with me


The second day is easier
Though it may be breezier

And the snow is falling down
But as the fire smoulders
I never will grow older

Because I drink from waterfalls
The stars above shine on me
I beckon them to fall on me

I'll catch and save them in a jar

My feet a mass of blisters

Collecting frost on whiskers
As I taste the morning dew
I think my mind is clearer now

I want you to be nearer now
I'm ready to come back to you
Cause there's no use in feeling

All the things I'm feeling
There's no one here to feel with me