Bleak skies and no sun, no hope I'm all done,
waiting for better days to draw me out.
I sit here frozen, each moment chosen,
waiting for better days to thaw me out.
It's a maddening view of a new day that looms,
waiting for better days to thaw me out.
I just grow cold, frozen fingers and toes,
waiting for better days to thaw me out.
My vision grows hazy, I'm restless, stir-crazy,
waiting for better days to thaw me out.
My fear just grows stronger 'till I can no longer
wait for better days to thaw me out.
I'm stuck here in my own mind.
Can't slow this passing of time.
As I wait for nothing at all,
Except for the courage to tear down this wall.
To protect from the freeze, we'll burn their disease.
We'll be the better days that thaw us out.
From ashes we'll rise to smoke-filled skies.
We'll be the better days that thaw us out.