Pack It Up

Pack it up, pack it in

Turn the outside in

Lock the door, seal the window

Stay inside

We’ll be stuck on this ship

‘til we thaw out or flip

So we must keep our wits

To get by

Roll up like a ball

In a ribcage tight and small

Do not dare leave

Your little heart exposed

By the end of the year

You’ll lose something you hold dear

Under the weight of

The biting wind and snow

At the bottom of the ocean

The water rots the will

The darkness swims around you

Your body is so still

Often forced to move on

Much too soon too soon

Let the gravity grab you

Moved by the moon