The floor is so much more familiar

Volcano of ice cold lava , you heighten my spirit.

You alarm me of the cold hands that once , called this body a home.

Volcano of ice cold lava , you melt my soul.

Leave my touch pouring ice cold , so hot.

So mountain top , yet filled with a sickness.

Ready to pop , always ready to pop.

Her mind now volcanic , the words unspoken.

The deafeat of dearest love.

Darling tissues , melted at the core of me.

Burning into an ice rock.

Here this rock I'll pick away , until the love you left freezing me has gone to a stray.

Here I will mine diamonds , here I will search the darkest tunnels within me.

Until the light shines in all the cracks and escapes.

Here I am away from the tide , here I am awake in state.

Burning this ice away , like the ending of boiling point.

The sweat pours from me , i feel every rock beneath my toes.