Artificial Winter

Shades of gray coldness from inside

Snowed in without a shovel or plow

Rhetoric on the radio, don't you go outsideI shiver in the dark coldness all around

Hide behind my jacket, listen to the cold facts of lies

Because we will we will burn

We will, we will burn for the winterA man pulls off his glove

To take a look at the time

From beneath the watch

Sweat starts to flowA father cries out into the night as his child slips away

A door shuts as the boy reaches that forbidden room

And the shades of gray, getting lighter and lighter

And the shades of gray getting lighter and lighterBecause we will we will burn oh

We will, we will burn for the winter