Cut...cut deep into my heart
And watch out for my soul
For I am perfectly sensitive
There is no wrong thing when it comes to you
For the parts that we lose
Are within each other
The perfect love
The perfect chance,
I want to dance to your interlude by the fire
And drink hot cocoa to your tears
For your beauty remains in the fire
You never know who you harbor, huh?
For you are Socrates in my mind
The perfect escape is when I\'m all alone
With someone I just can\'t trust
And who am I in the snow
When I am just a memory?
For shall we remain in the fire together,
Or shall we live to see another day?
For circumstances are just plain ordinary
When they are just plain perfect
Cut...cut deep into my soul
And you will find the truth,
For the truth will set you free
Into the fire.