Get up, it's time to go, the golden door is open

There is a place on the other side to hide

I see myself there walking down the path

I see myself there staring at the sun



I'm walking out that door

There's no way I'm staying here

I never thought I'd go

But I'm gone and you'll never see me again



I want to go back

But sometimes the weather

Is too cold to stay and I can leave now



It's too cold outside my lips are starting to freeze

It's too cold outside my eyes are starting to bleed


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