作曲 : Paula Dorothy Cole
Falling North
Of the Arctic Circle inside of you
The bleakness
The cold eye of ice in you
Tundra-heart
You banish all memories
All feeling
You're a distant cold-shoulder
I'm reeling
Oh
We're as dead as doors
We're as dead as ashes
Walking through your Manitoba
Walking through your Manitoba
(oh, oh, oh, oh)
Therapy
That big trigger-word that changes you
And touches the bulls-eye of rage in you
What's your fear?
Remembering the abandoned little child
Retreating in books while your father's wild
Oh
We're as dead as doors
We're as dead as ashes
Walking through your Manitoba
Walking through your Manitoba
Oh
We're as dead as doors
We're as dead as ashes
Walking through your Manitoba
Walking through vour Manitoba
(oh, oh, oh, oh)
Right by your side
Naked and wide
I feel my insides
Start to come up inside my mouth
It's what I give
Into this sieve
It's worse than lonely
It's hot tar on my innocence~~~
We're as dead as doors
We're as dead as ashes
Walking through your Manitoba
walking through your Manitoba
We're as dead as doors
We're as dead as ashes
Walking through your Manitoba
Walking through your Manitoba~~~
It's what I give
Into this sieve
It's worse than lonely
It's hot tar on my innocence
Naked and wide
Right by your side
It's worse than lonely
It's hot tar on my innocence~~~