i'm not done

so

i lost my head a while ago

but you seem to have done no better

we

we set fire in the snow

it ain't over

i'm not done

some do magic

some do harm

i'm holding on

holding on

i'm holding on to a straw

who is the alpha

and what is made of cloth

how do you say you're sorry and there's nothing

to be afraid of?

is it dark already

how light is a light

do you laugh while screaming

is it cold outside?

one thing i know for certain

oh i'm pretty sure

it ain't over

i'm not done