It¹s come that time again The signal is the snowfall I¹ll make it through another year But without you there is none I sleep so close to where we used to be Now I wake at night and wonder why you aren¹t here And it sounds oh so tempting But it doesn¹t sound like me at all Can I think of anyone at all? It¹s come that time again The signal is the snowfall I¹ll make it through another year But without you there isŠ A need to rehabilitate and socially remediate This five-toed sloth who¹s locked inside Metropolis, four-cornered room Call them home or call them tomb, I¹ll think I¹ll skip this s*****ll fight