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I needed to touch the Sun Climbing the north right up to the sky The urge, I don't know why The ice is killing us I had to cut you loose my friend I can't get back, I let you go We're not coming home this night This cold, I am so cold I can't feel my hands anymore They are here, they can almost save me This cold is murdering me I can't get my head up I can't get these lines fixed This damn frost is killing me I am so cold I'm not coming home this night Four went up, none came down I can almost touch the sky I won't make it on my own Going back to my love with my eyes closed I'm not coming home this life The peace is rising, your thoughts are dying I see us flying through endless skies, I see us flying Ich kann nicht mehr