I can see clearly In the snow Where my blood will go When it falls in the fall And when it rains I'll feel the pain of tomorrow, today I'll feel the pain of tomorrow, today And know what it is to be alone You can stay with the pimps and whores And their credit scores x3
Stuck with myself In the cold Where the world is growing mold Ask a friend if he knows And with the fear I hear repeated in some vectors ear Wait for the blood and snow to clear And enjoy knowing what it is to be alone You can stay with the pimps and whores And their credit scores