Hell must have frozen over
I swear I see the devil in the snow
This is hell I'm living in
With roadblocks and nowhere else to go

So I turn abilities up and I face the coming storm headfirst
The devil never really scared me much
He's just wasting all my damn time

What I'd do for some fire in my hand
A pistol and a city in the sky
Tell me why. What'd I ever do to you?
To make me wanna give up on this all so soon

The snow could be thawing. I might be wrong though.
It's only one month into spring
Take me back there when I was lying in my bed
Before the phone call. When the good dreams still occupied my head.

Across the lot and folding over the fence
(I'm walking far and I am thinking too much)
The scent of trees escapes your body
(You taught me to draw monsters I see them here they come up)
I think you're changing what you did
(When they pull out my lungs probably all stained black)
The rain pulls away your chalk drawings
(Just like the time bombs buried in my uncles chest)
I watched them melting through the concrete
(And now I see his ghost he hides in cigarettes)
I saw you reach
(His body's made of smoke)
Something you can't get
(And he's so fucking mad)
Oxygen

What I'd do for some fire in my hand
A pistol and a city in the sky
A day short or a few too many