This season may be frozen, But are you telling me it is love? Such as it is, forget it. Winter has its place, so let's keep warm.

I forget to turn off the TV, I forget that I'm lonely. My throat is hurting me because of this dull life.

I see visions of my future at midnight (AM0:00). At the important parts the mosaic is over.

Don't let my foolish sadness remain unlocked.

This season may be frozen, But are you telling me it is love?

Such as it is, forget it. Winter has its place, so let's keep warm.

Perhaps I appear to be free, but I'm actually a slave. I'm treading carefully on these icy streets.

I'll rent a Tarantino movie if I have to. I don't even have a memory of being beaten.

Give me the strength of today and help me ignore…

Together in a hut during a snowstorm… I'm yearning for this delusion.

That way, I won't have to show the truth, Or pursue you, and you will probably be mine.

In this cold age, What can I possibly do?

Even if something is good, does it matter? It's lonesome to suffer by myself.

Our selfishness may finally go away, Then who will love call?

I have nothing for now, So keep me warm as we walk.