I don’t feel much like leaving
I scrape the ice off my windshield
I walk to a cold and snowy parking lot
You recognize the slush on my tires.

It’s all right, it’s okay, if I freeze I can’t be late.
You touch, and I freeze. There is ice where my gloves should be.
I’m fro-zen, cold is all I understand.
I’m fro-zen, if you can’t warm me, no one can.

Everything is fine
Nothing changes but the snowline.
Life is easy when I don’t have class.
I dream of snow, snow keeps me on my ass.

It’s all right, it’s okay, if I freeze I can’t be late.
You touch, and I freeze. There is ice where my gloves should be.
I’m fro-zen, cold is all I understand.
I’m fro-zen, if you can’t warm me, no one can.

And I must have a mind of snow
To live in chilly buffalo.
I want to go to Rocha-cha
And be with my momma. 

It’s all right, it’s okay, if I freeze I can’t be late.
You touch, and I freeze. There is ice where my gloves should be.
I’m fro-zen, cold is all I understand.
I’m fro-zen, if you can’t warm me, no one can.