What’s in my heart, it’s a frozen lake.

What’s in my heart, it’s a list of names with no ending

Just kept focusing on the sound of my voice

Dip your pen into the water

Watch the ink as it escapes it’s life.

Can you relate?

All the secrets in your wake, like

What’s in my heart, it’s a long long way, into the past tense.

And all this time, we watch go by

You’re getting far away when you’re right beside me

A missing page of our mistakes.

It’s getting cold.

Just keep holding onto the breath in your body

Place yourself under the water

Shed your thoughts and watch them drifting by

Like frozen lights

All those questions never thought like:

What’s in my heart?

It’s a frozen lake.

With no ending.

All this time, we watch go by

You’re getting far away when you’re right beside me

A missing page of our mistakes

It’s getting cold outside in the summer time.

The rivers dry but the subways are flooded

You walk the streets like a tall thin flame

I searched the mirror but the mirror was empty

It’s never as dark as the light from a cold white page

It’s time, your getting far away –

It’s time it’s time it’s time it’s time.

Deep inside my heart, there’s a missing page.

As you walked the platform in a daze

You swore that sleep was a place, we would never reach.

And the things of this world fell away

You showed me empty hands were the only kind that ever prayed.