"breaking's what your heart is for" -AAR

A lick of winter in the night
i can feel a white death eminating
as my insides go cold
and i begin to lose sight

the world is dark, sunless and cold
without a moon in the sky
it's an utter stand still
no storm and no color

i'm trapped inside a tornado
and the world keeps spinning
keeps turning as i fall
so that everything stands still

even the tears, stream slower now
and i'll start to count back from ten
each number marks a heart beat
they're getting farther apart

as i watch the other two get closer
my own heart splits down the middle
i feel the chill all over again
and i search for the color