Frozen to the Phone

Sun's behind clouds now And I've got to stay the same Air mass on its way Cold air blowin' rain It blows the rain Goodbye you sharp day The spring is just a tease Spruce logs have been arrested They're as green as antifreeze As antifreeze Ah Dusk is phantom upon us The wet is in my bones Nothing to say but I'll talk to you Fingers frozen to the phone To the phone I know you lied to me I know you lied to me Sure as the stick is on the tree I know you lied to me