I'd like ti close my eyes and go numb
but there's a cold wind coming from
the top of the highest high-rise today.
It's not a breeze cause' it blows hard
Yes and it wants me to discard the humanity I know,
watch the warmth blow away.

Don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold.
Remember why you came and while you're alive
experience that warmth before you grow old.

Do you think I should adhere
to that pressing new frontier?
and leave in my wake a trail of fear(?)
Or should I hold my head up high
and throw a wrench in spokes by
leaving the air behind me clear?

Don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold.
Remember why you came and while you're alive
experience that warmth before you grow old.