My Icy Death
Indeed the days were longer then northward bound from the garbage can
On the outside looking in
Overlooked was the darkened din
We had our chance there
Racing to an end
Broke our way into the day
Minha Morte Gelada
De fato, os dias eram mais longos naquela época, indo pro norte a partir da lata de lixo
Do lado de fora olhando pra dentro
Ignoramos o barulho sombrio
Tivemos nossa chance lá
Correndo rumo ao fim
Abrimos nosso caminho para o dia