I won't say a word as I turn every light down in this townnyou won't hear me coming not the sound of my feet running to take you downnthese New York winters are killing menAnd I won't say a word as i burn every building in this town to the groundnand it makes me feel so small to know that all the damage done won't change a thingnbecause this place is becoming worse and worsenthese New York Winters are killing menso I said to myself I need a change of paceneveryday gets worse and worse and I can't keep running this racenand December has been better but it's been yearsnsince I stood up and said it's time to face my fearsnI won't won't say a wordnmy voice is too unfamiliar to be heardnand i won't say a wordnand i won't say a word to anyone