Been up for three days on my own
Brought you over and I'm seeing ghosts
It's getting cold I need someone to hold
Snow, Snow, Red snow angels
Crawling out my bed
I can't tell if it's in my head
I'm pacing, I'm shaking
Think I'm laced and
Just lay me down
...
Red, red, red lights in my window
See, yeah I see you crying when you get home
If, if I'm dying can I go slow?
Can't lie I think I'm dying and it feels so good
