I think I'll need something for this winter,
Cause my body is beginning to wither
The vast ocean waves are within my eyes
And i can see when someone dies
Across the world, the children are dead
Cause winter's bitter cold haunts you in bed
And while the weather begins to form
I think I'll need something warm
For my frost bitten knees and frozen tears
The pale in my face reflects in the mirrors
And my thoughts are becoming numb
But I'll be warm with this bottle of rum
That slightly melts all of my woes
While we fall in this bed of snow
