Don't get me wrong i know something is wrong

And now we're gonna dance to a different song

No lovers or blankets are keeping me warm

Between two cities decisions are torn

When you leave, sometimes you leave a lot

I came up with thoughts, and this is what i got

I would say that i think it's a good thing

I left that fucking hill

Cause next time i slipped on ice

I was fucking staying there

And as "man" has discovered

Ice is fucking cold