Lyric Camping Next To Water

Camping next to water
Fish infested slaughter
I feed the fishes into me
It s a misty within reason
I m hoping I don t freeze here
I fuel the fire, I feed it s glow
But these s no use in feeling
All the things I m feeding
There s no one here to feel with me

The second is easier
Though it may be breezier
And the snow is falling down
But as the fire smoulders
I will never will grow older
Because I drink from Waterfalls
The stars above shine on me
I beckon them to fall on me
I ll catch and save them in a jar

My feet a mass of blisters
Collecting frost on whiskers
As I taste the moring Dew
I think my mind is clearer now
I want you to be nearer now
I m ready t come back to you
Cause there s no use in feeling
All the things I m feeling
There s no one here to feel with me.