Get up, it`s time to go, the golden door is open
There is a place on the other side to hide
I see myself there walking down the path
I see myself there staring at the sun
I`m walking out that door
There`s no way I`m staying here
I never thought I`d go
But I`m gone and you`ll never see me again
I want to go back
But sometimes the weather
Is too cold to stay and I can leave now
It`s too cold outside my lips are starting to freeze
It`s too cold outside my eyes are starting to bleed
