Some people get sort of depressed in the deep freeze of a prairie winter. I get kind of paranoid.
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It's getting colder
I can see the ice fog
Off in the distance
Coming from the river, blown by the wind
It's getting dangerous
Outside, out there
I heard on the radio it takes an absurdly short time
To freeze exposed skin
And me, well I'm on
One of my worts overnight lows
Overnight lows and windchill warnings
Last night I dreamed the cops came and kicked my door in
Pulled me out of bed by the collar of my PJs
And left me to die in the snow
Overnight lows and windchill warnings
I could leave it all behind for a life that's boring
In a place warm and serene
Simple and predictable
I'm losing perspective
Or at least depth perception
Oh, who am I kidding I can't see a damn thing
My glasses are frosted over
It gets me paranoid
Looking over my shoulder
Straining my ears to hear anything
Over the howl of the wind
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