and i won t say a word as i turn every light down in this town you won t here me coming not the sound of my feet running to take you down these new york winters are killing me and i won t say a word as i burn every building in this town to the ground and it makes me feel so small to know that all the damage won t change a thing because this place is becoming these new york winters are killing me so i said to myself i need a change of pace every day gets worse and worse and i can t keep running this race and december has been better but it s been years since i stood up and said it s time to face my fears and i won t say a word my voice is too unfamiliar to be heard and i won t say a word to anyone