I love this life at winter time
There's frost cakes in the carpet
In winter time I have no legs two stumps of meat below me
A false snow fall could ruin my day its mask hung from the street wire
And winters love where could she be
Shes warming in my pocket
Just a calm and modern day
In early, early morning
Rush to her and rush to bed
Am I a better person?
It evens in, my warmth give her
The frost was heaven sent
I pulled the boy out of the box
And made that boy a man

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Writer(s): DAVID MICHAEL PORTNER, NOAH BENJAMIN LENNOX