(Bolan, Snake)
As I stare into the fire
All my thoughts go up in flames
Here I stare into the fire
Iіll be waiting on the rain
The box I keep myself in, closes out my air
So I build a fire, so I can sit and stare
Chorus
Can it be Iіm frozen
Can it be Iіm frozen
Can it be Iіm frozen
Can it be Iіm frozen
As I stare into the weather
My eyes drying from the cold
As I stare into the weather
I sense my thoughts growing old
Repeat Chorus
I listen to the prophets predict the stem of tides
I stare into the weather thatіs keeping me inside
Repeat Chorus
As I stare into the fire
Will the prophets change my mind
While I stare into the fire
All the colors treat me kind
Iіll dust away the fallings the winter leaves for me
Iіll stare into the fire and set tomorrow free
