My great white
The one who got away
A sudden change of wind
Winter is nearly over
Winter is coming to an end
This cold war
It's over
I've been spellbound by her beauty
In the most peculiar of ways
Thought I was gone
Last time she put a spell on me
She had me entering through exits only
Now that I have rubbed it of
I'm ready for another go
I've been spellbound by her beauty
In the most peculiar of ways
Thought I was gone
Now I put my heart on ice
And I roll the dice
As I'm prying open
My third eye
I've been spellbound by her beauty
In the most peculiar of ways
Thought I was gone