There's a winter storm with my name on it  And it's cutting up the coast  On the radar there's a ghost  Clear to the Carolinas  It feels like years since December  And it seems like more till spring  I swear I'll bear up under anything  That this one can dump on me  It's a white rage  It's a blank page  -Blizzard  It's the mind of winter,  One last drunken  -Blizzard  I've got candles on the counter  Water in the tub  Survival skills I know, but  Living I can't understand  The wind howls all night long  And the big plows thunder in the street  You can hear the snow turn to sleet  There goes the mailbox again  It's a white rage  It's a blank page  -Blizzard  It's the mind of winter,  One last drunken  -Blizzard  And the flames sing in the dark  Some stupid love song bout a broken heart  I'd just as soon be holed up for days  Dig out in my own time  Lean on my shovel, squint in the sunshine  Shout to the neighbors, make sure they remember me!  And I know you're not coming back  I can't say I blame you for that  just so long you can stand  Living with a snowman  It's a white rage  It's a blank page  -Blizzard  It's the mind of winter,  One last drunken  -Blizzard  Copyright 1995, Hugh Blumenfeld / Hydrogen Jukebox Music