I have my hand on my head and my head to the groundnAs my head melts the ice I can hear how it soundsnnKeep my mouth full of words and my words full of air (full of air)nAnd I try with my eyes for the deadliest starennIt's the end of the world or a pretty good play for itnIt's the winterest day or a pretty good name for itnnIt's so cold I can't feel my heartnIt seemed like we were so far apartnIt's so cold I can't feel my heartnBut I realized you were here from the startnnDo I know what I want? I keep looking around (look around)nDo I like what I say, do I like how it sounds?nnDo I shake when its cold, do I stare at the sun?nAs I curse out loud now that winter has come.nnIt's the end of the world or a pretty good play for itnIt's the winterest day or a pretty good name for itnnIt's so cold I can't feel my heartnIt seemed like we were so far apartnIt's so cold I can't feel my heartnBut I realized you were here from the start