© 2008 Mark Cote
1. looking at the world with an ever darkening shade
a rainbow brightly colored, now all that is greyed
living in a world that's turned it's back on me
singing of love, but showing none to me
(chorus) Throwing icicles at my heart that beats too warm
slows it's beating like a chilling strom
how much longer will this all go on
until all the heat that is left is gone
2. like touching a hot stove with your hand burned
never try again just a lesson learned
falling off a bike getting on again
now losing the strength to try to find a friend
(chorus)
3. my fertile tropic isle now is too far to go
the seed of my heart now lies in ice and snow
now the only place where I can belong
the comfort of a verse a melody of song
(chorus)
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