Текст песни Water Boils - Vansire

I've lived my life in the cold
Changing coats as I grow old
Our lives are painted in the snow
The falling flakes will coat this stone
Close your window for the storm
In all our houses and our dorms

When all this extra time
Cedes to real life
I realize I can't escape

Staring at the fields
Nothing's really real
I make the winter now my home

I measure days by water boils
Mugs of tea and frozen soil
The earth is chilled and I am warm
This bridge is strong but in bad form

When all this extra time
Cedes to real life
I realize I can't escape
Staring at the fields
Nothing's really real
I make the winter now my home