Album : The Photo Album
Clean Lyric
Paragraph Lyric
I put on my overcoat
And walked into winter
My teeth chattered rhythms
And they were grouped in twos or threes
Like a morse code message was sent from me to me
And cars on slippery slopes were stuck
People pushing through their mittens
As I was beginning
To feel it soaking through my shoes
Getting colder with every step
I took to your apartment, dear

And I was a kaleidoscope
The snow on my lenses distorting the image
Of what was only one of you
And I didn't know which one to address
As all your lips moved

And this is when I forget to breathe
And all the things I scripted
They sound unfounded
And it's the look that your giving me
That tells me exactly what you are thinking:
"This ain't working anymore"

They got their mothers worked in to a panic
Sledding down hills into oncoming traffic
And parents layered clothes until the children couldn't move
and then left them outside until their noses were blue
and I got left there, too

I put on my overcoat
And walked into winter
My teeth chattered rhythms
And they were grouped in twos or threes
Like a morse code message was sent from me to me
I put on my overcoat    And walked into winter    My teeth chattered rhythms    And they were grouped in twos or threes    Like a morse code message was sent from me to me    And cars on slippery slopes were stuck    People pushing through their mittens    As I was beginning    To feel it soaking through my shoes    Getting colder with every step    I took to your apartment, dear       And I was a kaleidoscope    The snow on my lenses distorting the image    Of what was only one of you    And I didn't know which one to address    As all your lips moved       And this is when I forget to breathe    And all the things I scripted    They sound unfounded    And it's the look that your giving me    That tells me exactly what you are thinking:    "This ain't working anymore"       They got their mothers worked in to a panic    Sledding down hills into oncoming traffic    And parents layered clothes until the children couldn't move    and then left them outside until their noses were blue    and I got left there, too       I put on my overcoat    And walked into winter    My teeth chattered rhythms    And they were grouped in twos or threes    Like a morse code message was sent from me to me