| [00:09.699] | Frostbit fingertips |
| [00:13.417] | Frostbit fingertips caress the razor's edge |
| [00:15.858] | Cold ideals implanting themselves inside my head |
| [00:19.487] | Inadvertent gestures given effortlessly by my limbs |
| [00:22.139] | Complacency of warmth never sets in |
| [00:24.431] | This is an endless winter |
| [00:26.609] | One where the air gets thinner |
| [00:29.140] | A proclamation to the clement seasons |
| [00:31.703] | War without a rhyme or reason |
| [00:34.301] | Turmoil is elemental and so simplistic a feature |
| [00:44.309] | Though |
| [00:48.437] | Personal and integral |
| [00:49.673] | I cannot bear to brace this creature |
| [00:52.885] | |
| [00:58.853] | Brace this creature(Brace creature) |
| [01:12.446] | |
| [01:17.640] | It's becoming deeper |
| [01:20.053] | This feeling urges my cliffs steeper |
| [01:24.235] | Stepping closer to see the fall |
| [01:26.279] | Negligence consumes my all |
| [01:30.067] | (Have I let go) |
| [01:32.595] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [01:37.168] | I stand here with unclenched hands |
| [01:40.746] | Retreating into my own |
| [01:45.627] | Enduring this all alone |
| [01:53.143] | |
| [01:58.317] | I scream to remember passion |
| [02:03.345] | Unheard emotions in breathtaking fashion |
| [02:13.583] | Frostbit fingertips caress the razor's edge |
| [02:18.097] | Cold ideals implanting themselves inside my head |
| [02:26.506] | |
| [02:53.244] | We are all the same |
| [02:55.030] | Unique and indifferent |
| [02:57.693] | Living as if this cryptic fever is isolated |
| [03:01.629] | But it isn't |
| [03:03.713] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [03:08.050] | I stand here with unclenched hands |
| [03:11.699] | Retreating into my own |
| [03:16.844] | Enduring this all alone |
| [03:28.129] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [03:35.955] | What I am? |
| [00:09.699] | Frostbit fingertips |
| [00:13.417] | Frostbit fingertips caress the razor' s edge |
| [00:15.858] | Cold ideals implanting themselves inside my head |
| [00:19.487] | Inadvertent gestures given effortlessly by my limbs |
| [00:22.139] | Complacency of warmth never sets in |
| [00:24.431] | This is an endless winter |
| [00:26.609] | One where the air gets thinner |
| [00:29.140] | A proclamation to the clement seasons |
| [00:31.703] | War without a rhyme or reason |
| [00:34.301] | Turmoil is elemental and so simplistic a feature |
| [00:44.309] | Though |
| [00:48.437] | Personal and integral |
| [00:49.673] | I cannot bear to brace this creature |
| [00:52.885] | |
| [00:58.853] | Brace this creature Brace creature |
| [01:12.446] | |
| [01:17.640] | It' s becoming deeper |
| [01:20.053] | This feeling urges my cliffs steeper |
| [01:24.235] | Stepping closer to see the fall |
| [01:26.279] | Negligence consumes my all |
| [01:30.067] | Have I let go |
| [01:32.595] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [01:37.168] | I stand here with unclenched hands |
| [01:40.746] | Retreating into my own |
| [01:45.627] | Enduring this all alone |
| [01:53.143] | |
| [01:58.317] | I scream to remember passion |
| [02:03.345] | Unheard emotions in breathtaking fashion |
| [02:13.583] | Frostbit fingertips caress the razor' s edge |
| [02:18.097] | Cold ideals implanting themselves inside my head |
| [02:26.506] | |
| [02:53.244] | We are all the same |
| [02:55.030] | Unique and indifferent |
| [02:57.693] | Living as if this cryptic fever is isolated |
| [03:01.629] | But it isn' t |
| [03:03.713] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [03:08.050] | I stand here with unclenched hands |
| [03:11.699] | Retreating into my own |
| [03:16.844] | Enduring this all alone |
| [03:28.129] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [03:35.955] | What I am? |
| [00:09.699] | Frostbit fingertips |
| [00:13.417] | Frostbit fingertips caress the razor' s edge |
| [00:15.858] | Cold ideals implanting themselves inside my head |
| [00:19.487] | Inadvertent gestures given effortlessly by my limbs |
| [00:22.139] | Complacency of warmth never sets in |
| [00:24.431] | This is an endless winter |
| [00:26.609] | One where the air gets thinner |
| [00:29.140] | A proclamation to the clement seasons |
| [00:31.703] | War without a rhyme or reason |
| [00:34.301] | Turmoil is elemental and so simplistic a feature |
| [00:44.309] | Though |
| [00:48.437] | Personal and integral |
| [00:49.673] | I cannot bear to brace this creature |
| [00:52.885] | |
| [00:58.853] | Brace this creature Brace creature |
| [01:12.446] | |
| [01:17.640] | It' s becoming deeper |
| [01:20.053] | This feeling urges my cliffs steeper |
| [01:24.235] | Stepping closer to see the fall |
| [01:26.279] | Negligence consumes my all |
| [01:30.067] | Have I let go |
| [01:32.595] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [01:37.168] | I stand here with unclenched hands |
| [01:40.746] | Retreating into my own |
| [01:45.627] | Enduring this all alone |
| [01:53.143] | |
| [01:58.317] | I scream to remember passion |
| [02:03.345] | Unheard emotions in breathtaking fashion |
| [02:13.583] | Frostbit fingertips caress the razor' s edge |
| [02:18.097] | Cold ideals implanting themselves inside my head |
| [02:26.506] | |
| [02:53.244] | We are all the same |
| [02:55.030] | Unique and indifferent |
| [02:57.693] | Living as if this cryptic fever is isolated |
| [03:01.629] | But it isn' t |
| [03:03.713] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [03:08.050] | I stand here with unclenched hands |
| [03:11.699] | Retreating into my own |
| [03:16.844] | Enduring this all alone |
| [03:28.129] | Have I let go of what I am? |
| [03:35.955] | What I am? |