Camping Next to Water

Camping next to water The Fish infested slaughter I feed the fishes into me It's misty within reason I'm hoping I don't freeze here I fuel the fire, I feed its glow But there's no use in feeling All the things I'm feeling There's no one here to feel with me The second day is easier Though it may be breezier And the snow is falling down But as the fire smolders I 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 morning Dew I think my mind is clearer now I want you to be nearer now I'm ready to 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