Too Cold

Hands are too cold for the winter Heart is too warm for the summer Every day feels like another Cold and and bleak without with an answer On my own for the future Always on my own adventure No one with me to share life with Always wanting the impending death And where will I go When all is lost at home The darkness creeps on Surrounded all that's shown Bipolar emotions in the Snow, I wonder where it'll Blow, the tides are waving in Too late for me to hymn And where will I go When all is lost at home The darkness creeps on Surrounded all that's shown Bipolar emotions in the Snow, I wonder where it'll Blow, the tides are waving in Too late for me to hymn