Freezing in November

How can a world be crushed while another goes on?

How can good old friends pass away too young?

How can one door open as another stays closed?

How can good get beat when it felt so close?

I don't know how to feel about the Winter

'Cause I'm told it gets warm after December

There's a reason for everything, so I've been told

That the Lord's got a plan even when it gets cold

Through this tear-stained face, it's hard to see

How the good God above is trying to use me

I don't know how to feel about the Winter

But I'm told it gets warm after December

I'm not sure if I trust what I remember

Sitting here alone, freezing in November

Sitting here alone, freezing in November