I'm like a big old birch With no leaves left to fall In this cold body of mine, in my heart It's winter all the way How come life doesn't really change And I'm haunted by the same coldhearted fear Chasing me Down everywhere I turn I rather hibernate In winter's arms I'll sleep Till the scent of burning wood Fades from my skin And I dream Dream Away From you New York is waiting on the other side But I long to hold you once again And watch you run Circles on the shore But I'm bound to saving myself From your hearts' craze I can't be overthrown I'm shattered all over the sand I rather hibernate In winter's arms I'll sleep Till the scent of burning wood Fades from my skin And I dream Dream Away From you