Lyric

You are made of ice

I don't even recognize you anymore

Cold gazes, hot moments

I woke up at night

Even when I was under the blanket

I felt a cold pull

I thought, it was a sign of something

Don't speak

Not a word

Then the ice heart melts

Just for a moment

Will my heart freeze if I stay?

What will remain if I break it?

Familiar faces too foreign

You are made of ice

But I don't recognize you anymore

But don't make me cold

Dry the tears

But don't make me dry

Your blood is cold

But don't be cold-blooded

A killer

Even if you kill feelings

If I stay, will anything be left behind?

Or was everything already left behind when I left?

If I break it, can I come back again?

Or will I always be left in the wake of what I broke?

Staying or going – which is colder?

Is ice safe, or just a surface of fear?

Ice will eventually melt, but what will ice be?

Who will survive when it freezes again?