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