Your heart is a refrigerator car It's cold and it never waits Frozen truth and frostbite Stacked unopen crates
CHORUS You never loved your frozen freight Perishables and bloodless meat You rolling snowball soul of sleet You never wait
You roll across the desert And clack across the sand Though snakes may fry outside Flowers crumble petrified in your hand Your heart's a paid-off porter You lied to spare your soul With one arm you blow your brains out With the other you dig the hole
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Grey ice in your hinges Sliding doors shut frozen locked Airtight every tiny hole With hard white putty caucked