Framed as icicles
Numerous and gray
I will do as spiders do
Then watch you float away

As the night is young
The frostbite lingers
Drips like faucets
From my fingers
And everything you gave to me
I tossed it to the wind

And I will float away
And I will float away
And I will float away
And I will float away

Climbed across my back
Cut into the flesh
Burdened by my heart
Turned and hung my head

And I will float away
And I will float away
And I will float away
And I will float away