| [01:48.23] | Cold creeps through my fingertips like |
| [01:52.08] | The frostbitten night, the frostbitten night |
| [01:56.69] | Cold creeps up the length of my spine |
| [02:00.13] | I'm surrendering, I am surrendering |
| [02:04.88] | Cold creeps stole the innocence |
| [02:08.62] | Look what they left me with, look what they left me with |
| [02:13.03] | Cold touches instruments |
| [02:15.42] | Dig into my head again, dig into my head |
| [02:21.82] | Ohhhhhhhh |
| [02:58.69] | A single silver thread |
| [03:00.84] | Strung around my neck |
| [03:05.04] | No one knows it's there |
| [03:09.74] | Cause no one thought to check |
| [03:14.12] | The creeps will curl then rot |
| [03:18.27] | Whistle as they work |
| [03:22.18] | Though they'll soon be gone |
| [03:25.76] | They're certain to return |
| [03:30.07] | Cold creeps in the silent attack |
| [03:35.18] | Oh, I know you'll be back, know you'll be back |
| [03:40.18] | Cold creeps in the invisible hurt |
| [03:43.73] | Oh, I know you'll return, know you'll return |
| [03:48.54] | Cold creeps in the silent attack |
| [03:52.39] | Oh, I know you'll be back, know you'll be back |
| [03:56.20] | Cold creeps in the invisible hurt |
| [04:00.47] | Oh, I know you'll return, know you'll return |
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