Out here freezing, locked out in the cold. The only thing 
to keep me warm is another drink from those Saint 
Bernard's with the silver flasks around their necks. The 
only thing to keep me warm is another drink. Will this 
red, red wine ever shake these blues away? I should've 
known that this wouldn't save me. Say bye to all my 
friends, because I'm drowning in you...even though you're 
shallow. And I'd swim to shore just to save you, (but I'm 
drowning in you.) It's like suicide trying to stay this 
way. With lips like ice, I kiss you all goodnight.