An unwilling sailor adrift from Arctic waters 
As the water gets warmer, my iceberg gets smaller

As he pours more petrol on, he feels no fear
As the flames get nearer, his thoughts get clearer 

blue-white polar bear arrives at the end
Diverting his attention, his feelings froze over

I'm only [bad word] AWOL at the logical start
Not present in the present, overboard with limited future

And I'm standing alone still getting a thrill
While the ship is afloat, he's losing his boat