MR. CHILL 

let the air...out of this dream 

watch the pictures...slowly sinking 

time shifts...underneath my feet

I need, oh what do I need? 

mr. chill, you took me on that morning 

disappeared into our deepest longing 

two whispers...wrapped inside the sun 

i thought you were my golden one 

mr. chill, did I disappoint you somehow? 

couldn't listen to those stones fall from your mouth 

so you took yourself away 

mr. chill where are you freezing now? 

did the wings fall off your little angel in white? 

you cast me in the role of the divider alright, 

but this is your fight, not mine. 

this is your flight in time 

mr. chill, mr. chill, mr. chill... 

oh how I long to see you again 

but you pulled that sweet chain right through my skin 

so I hide myself inside 

tunneling in to mend the light 

yes the wings fell off this little angel in flight 

scorched my tread on your cool blue line 

and now it's my turn to find 

the stations i left behind 

mr. chill, mr. chill, mr. chill...