I'm Not Done

So, I lost my heat a while ago
But you seem to have done no better
We set fire in the snow
It ain’t over, I’m not done
Some do magic
And some do harm
I’m holding on, holding on
I’m holding on to a straw
Who is the Alpha?
And what is made of cloth?
How do you say you’re sorry
And there’s nothing to be afraid of?
Is it dark already?
How light is a light?
Do you laugh while screaming
«Is it cold outside?»
One thing I know for certain
Oh, I’m pretty sure
It ain’t over
I’m not done
Who is the Alpha?
How do you say you’re sorry
And there’s nothing to be afraid of?
Oh, I’m pretty sure
It ain’t over
I’m not done