Oh Land - Frostbite lyrics

I'm bored of quality I'm tired of keeping diciplined I'm sweltering The heat is too much for me Making this wark Is pure vanity I got a frostbite in my frantal labe I got no empathy No sensitivity Please unwrap me from this cotton wool - I won't be bullet proof When you smile You're bored of quality You're tired of Keeping diciplined You're sweltering The heat is perfect for me Making this wark is not vanity You got a frostbite in your frantal labe But I got too much empathy So much sensitivity Please won't you wrap me in some cotton wool - I'm not bullet proof When we smile