Froze to the bone in my igloo homeCounting the days ’til the ice turns greenYou know when heaven and hell collideThere 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 headstoneCollecting the bones of my friend tonightSowing the seeds in a fruitless landYou know when prayers all hit the groundThere 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 headstoneCollecting the bones of my friend tonightSowing the seeds in a fruitless landYou know when prayers all hit the groundThere is no higher handI’m the yo-yo man, always up and downSo 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)And the flames on your skin of snow turn cold(Always up and down)Cold is the wind that blows through our headstones