Well if winter comes and takes my life
Will it be the death I had in mind?
Or will I be captured in the ice
To preserve the way I died?
Well, at 27, will I see?
That I was born to be the man I'll be
And if I change my self, can I still stay me?
Or did I just change my mind?
I am a point in time and space
And I am the truths that I create
And so where my matter takes its stand
No, it doesn't matter who I am
No, it doesn't matter who I am
And I'm gonna be (myself again)
Will it be the death I had in mind?
Or will I be captured in the ice
To preserve the way I died?
Well, at 27, will I see?
That I was born to be the man I'll be
And if I change my self, can I still stay me?
Or did I just change my mind?
I am a point in time and space
And I am the truths that I create
And so where my matter takes its stand
No, it doesn't matter who I am
No, it doesn't matter who I am
And I'm gonna be (myself again)
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