Another moment of silence kills your ears. Don't you wish we could get over that hill? Stare down at the peasants as they worship our feet.

I've come to realize that all of these books lie. The only truth is you and I. As sad as it sounds, I'm tired of reading.

The others will answer for us. If not, we'll leave this town. Put a white flag up. (Surrender, Surrender) Who really cares when we're the ones smiling at the end?

Let them think what they want. We are the only blanket to keep warm. We'll keep the cold out. Keep the cold out.