From an inch away, I feel the cold grace my way Lost heat radiating from your words But still I’m yours Across mobile lines Shivering my mind But still I’m yours I’m freezing but your thawing Heating from this warm heart of mine But still I’m yours My bed is stalagmite now And my pillow is gypsum But still I’m yours Frozen to be ancient You’ve turned me into this ice monster But still I’m yours I’ll be that face in the wardrobe When you reach out for a sweater Cos I’m yours