Hypothermia

They leave in November

How could she know

All of the seasons

We’re dead beneath the snow

Leads through December

She couldn’t see

All of the seasons

They belong to me

I’ll be cold for you

I’ll be cold

How could they lead her

Down to the mall

Only to feed her

Nothing much at all

It came in November

But they couldn’t know

All of the colour

Was dead beneath the snow

I’ll be cold for you

I’ll be cold for you

I’ll be cold

We’ll see after Christmas

They couldn’t know

That she couldn’t be here

Was dead beneath the snow

Spring beneath the surface

Last seasons leaves

All of the colour

Well they belong to me

I’ll be cold for you

I’ve been cold for you

Beneath the snow for you

I’ll be cold

The heat came in springtime

They were calling for me

They arrived in circles

And they all began to breed

Cold beneath the surface

Soon they will know

All of my reasons

were dead beneath the snow

I’ll be cold for you

I’ve been cold for you

I’ll be cold for you.

I’ve been cold