Tom: F F C It's another iced kind of day Dm Minnesota's gonna freeze my dreams away. Bb Sittin' on the freeway wondering if I'm ever gonna get back. F C Taking one step through the door, Dm The tension's gonna rip our skin and bones apart. Bb Lookin' for a fast fight stirring up the dead of winter. Pre-Chorus F Gm Dm And no, this is not a show, it's not everything you think you know. Bb I'm depleted, and without the answers. F Gm Dm And I, I won't compromise, I won't say that everything's alright Bb When I'm broken and without direction Chorus (2x) F Gm So why don't you and I, just forget about the time. Bb F And sit back down and think about the here and now.