A hand full of [?] asks my soul
spread it all over
the fever goes
lets us dry and asks to plank generous
Actions without will be obliged
Without you my life would be boring
Under the ice queen
there's a toad
working their way up
You keep [?] off the hood
I get [?] of me
Come with me [?]
Would [?] witching my dream
come with me
boredom's so
Without you my life would be boring
I think we can make it
but we'll say that we can't
shaking the habitual
really took time
We are laughing at the future
to find out the past
I'm holding on forever
that it'll last