The world Looks better In headlights Smaller than you think But bigger than it seems In your dreams And the end Of it all The ascension Of souls Towards the next thing Like sperm towards the egg Floating Cold as ice nine Cold as ice nine We'll be fine And a passing car Looks into your eyes Bright Hollow as the sky And says Something along the lines of Cold as ice nine Cold as ice nine We'll be fine Trees dying Blackened limbs You hung yourself from the branches I made art with the leaves Make out in floodwater Don't get diseased now It will kill all your daughters Cold as ice nine Cold as ice nine Cold as ice nine Cold as ice nine We'll be fine