I am an icicle, hanging in the breeze I've got a cold cold heart, beating quietly I wanna breathe again, suffocating slow I'm on a frozen trail, buried in the snow Yeah, woah! I'm a world apart, holding out for the morning, the morning Oh I am a castaway, the white windows are calling, they're calling Another running beast, cut a face of cold Another sinking ship, there's water in the hold I'm a world apart, holding out for the morning, the morning Oh I am a castaway, the white windows are calling, they're calling I'm gonna feel again, you can take my blood I am the green green grass, waiting for the flood I'm a world apart, holding out for the morning, the morning I am a castaway, the white windows are calling, they're calling I am a burning man, always on the horizon, horizon I am a renegade, a runaway surviving, surviving