My Vacation

At breakneck speeds, I try and cut clean
Through the layers of ice, somebody is, trapped inside
I stare at their face, but I can’t quite recognize
Is it someone I know, that’s trapped and froze?

Racing rash behavior, haphazard accident
But I’m still planning my vacation
Running from the crash, running from the axe
Hanging over my head

Why is this happening to me?
Why can’t I ever win?

The faster I try, to free the person inside
The more I can’t place, their frozen face
Reason resemblance
So I continue cutting ice

Racing rash behavior, haphazard accident
But I’m still planning my vacation
Running from the crash, running from the axe
Hanging over my head

Dawn of the talking Doctor’s of reason
But I have no reason, for even speaking
The Doctor is talking, but I have problems
No talking is stopping, I’m under the ice

But I’m still planning my vacation
I’m still planning my vacation
Why is this happening to me?
Why can’t I ever win?

Breakneck speeds, now flashing lights
I try and describe, sinking under the ice
In my attempt to get to the stranger
I suffered a seizure, and sunk right beside them

Racing rash behavior, haphazard accident
But I’m still planning my vacation
Running from the crash, running from the axe
Hanging over my head

I’m starting to sink, I’m starting to sink
It wasn’t a dream, this is no dream
I’m really freezing, I’m really sinking
No sanctuaries, impossible breathing

But I’m still planning my vacation
I’m still planning my vacation
Why is this happening to me?
Why can’t I ever win?

Everything ends, but is this the end?
Everything’s ending, but is this the ending?