My transalantic sentence arrived upon your ears   "We doubt everything too much" I said   "we hold too many fears"   "Tell me something that is vaguely original" you said   And the ensuing silence was book-ended      "It's minus ten out here" you said and then you went   "It's minus ten out here" you're voice was shaking   "It's minus ten out here", "I know the feeling" I said      "I can see through to my veins - green glass under the skin",   "Don't talk like" that you said, "it scares me when you do",   "But we are so brittle deep inside" I said, don't you think it's true?"   And down the line I heard you roll your eyes but I was on to you      "It's minus ten out here" you said and then you went   "It's minus ten out here" you're voice is distorting   "It's minus ten out here", "I know the feeling" I said