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Intro

And I don't mind

That everything's a mess right now

I could care less

And ideally

That a bit of harm never hurt

Anyone

I've plotted out a route to take us into a place kinda like

 Where we're now

Except this time I think you're gonna need a pair of mittens for

 The frozen air

I will gladly

Navigate things

You look out for sharp rocks

 But I do believe I've found that elusive Bering Strait

 And if you'd like to we could...

So we'll sit there

And stare into thin air

Light that match

 Now watch it flare

And kiss hello

To a ground laid with snow

Where nothing's left

 But frozen air

There won't be any green I fear on trees or even below

 Our frozen toes

But the tundras match the clouds at night and on a clear day you can see

 Next Saturday

Build our home

Out of snow

From the first glacier we find

 But I do believe I've fallen

 Into a nasty crevice

 Laced with ice so now what?