a stable footing on your steep slopes i know i m close to losing it all you ve covered your tracks with black ice i think i ve finally decided to stay remember that time you said don t wait up well did you hear me in the end i ve got the empty of the word the night we toasted our ideals i ve got the empty of the word tore the spiny cover off our own shells shifting winds from the summit can t hardly believe it thought i d find something smarter to say your eyes to the dark my regard to the wind we re finding separate paths back to the fringe so let s not kid ourselves a sea of love has so much weight so let s not kid ourselves let s not fall in a lake our holdings only good for the day standing on these frozen slopes our holdings only good for the day ascending ascending ascending too late 