Baked in snow

Three snowbeignets, please.

You sure, sir? You wouldn't want to kill the fire in your heart.

2009

I came falling from the sky.
Without a trace I swam through time to end up here.
The snow came after me, the light is staring me in the face.

I don’t know anybody here but I am sure in time I will.

I don’t want to be here but I am sure in time I will be able to go home.