This Is A Heart Attack — Blindside

Frost in the grass glitters Dance in it barefoot for awhile Until it hurts and i'll know it stings Before turning numb I guess you win and you lose some

We're at war Realize this is a heart-attack One nation under at attack Heart is frozen but it's ready to crack

Frostbite biting slow Turning blood and veins cold Ice with claws climbing Unwards my veins But i will be searching for a heart that won't get old