Frigid Touch - 1 2 3 Lyrics
Any consciousness calling to meDon't push too farStall out your carBurn and chokeA fallen starPuff of smokeIs all we areTake back the hesitationDiversion comes too lateDrop all the informationIt's only second rateWant to be where the four winds meetAnd the sun doesn't set anywhereOne, two, three, though I can't retreatWhen there's too much left in the airTime may blockSight of the starEquinoxTells where we areMisguided dedicationPassed judgement much too lateMassaged the informationTo try and twist our fate