Any way the wind blows, they just go

They don't know, they don't know

Looking through the window, there's no snow

But I feel cold, to the bone

The taste of bitter can't get better in the winter

Once you've got to taste a bit

Well then you're never getting rid of her

A slight cold, a light chill from the air

Has got these little bitches on about bitching shit, everywhere

They don't know, they don't know, they don't know

Looking through the window, there's no snow

I feel cold, should've known

Wish I was sad but without being sad

Can't seem to let go, this is the most fun I ever had (like)

I still have dreams where I get lost in the mist

The tune it sings, my ears ring, have always sounded like this

They don't know, they don't know, they don't know

They want to go, want to go, you never show