Cold Coast

Creatures in the night

Glimmering eyes

Their thoughts dealing with fright

But their hearts keep beating

Creatures in the night

Heading for the hills

Saying “We are winter

Have always been”

Where the trees grow so tall

It's nothing at all

It's nothing at all

You say we're getting close

To the cold coast

Creatures in the night

Glimmering eyes

Find out what could have been

Heading for the hills

And we just want our warm wishes to go

And hear them hissing through the cold coast

Where the trees grow so tall

It's nothing at all

It's nothing at all

You say we're getting close

To the cold coast