Lyric

The room is warm but not to me

The window moves a mile away

My hands return a little late

Like someone left them in the day

No sharp alarm

No sudden bruise

Just something distant

Coming through

Bone-Cold Far

It reaches slow and settles deep

Bone-Cold Far

Like winter stored beneath my sleep

I keep my shape

I play my part

While something colder than the air

Moves through the dark

I touch the rail and feel it later

I hear my name from further out

The body keeps a second version

One that drifts beyond the sound

No broken skin

No fever flare

Just all my edges

Less than there

Bone-Cold Far

It reaches slow and settles deep

Bone-Cold Far

Like winter stored beneath my sleep

I keep my face

I keep the frame

While something colder than the room

Learns my name

Not gone

Not here

Just further in than I can reach

Not pain

Not peace

Just distance settling under me

Bone-Cold Far

It reaches slow and settles deep

Bone-Cold Far

Like winter stored beneath my sleep

I stay upright

I stay in view

While something colder than the world

Passes through