Counting the days 'til the ice turns green You know when heaven and hell collide There are no in-betweens (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows through my headstone Collecting the bones of my friend tonight Sowing the seeds in a fruitless land You know when prayers all hit the ground There is no higher hand (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows through my headstone I'm the yo-yo man, always up and down So take me to the end of your tether (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows through my (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows through my (I'm the yo-yo man) Flames on your skin of snow turn cold (Always up and down) Cold is the wind that blows through our headstones