I've got a cold, cold feeling
A shiver through my spine
It warns me I might never, ever come back
From this cold, cold nook
In which I've spent these years
Turning my back on the light
From my chest I made a prison
A jail for my desires
I've been the judge, the jailer, my own guard
Now I long to find my pardon
Just like water finds the crack
Because I know I've made my time
Send me back to where the air is warm
For my sins I know I've paid
Not parole but my freedom I have earned
I'm gonna let the sun shine on me
I owe this to myself
'Cause I know I've made my time
