Frostbite

I made a phone call to my mama last night
From a pay phone in the middle of the filthy street
She didn't have much to say, never does anyway
So I hung up the phone and got back to moving my feet

Feel so hollow on the inside
My soul's as empty as a drum
We'll use to wonder when I was a child
Back when we all got drunk and wild
Why in the hell do I always feel so numb?

Everything's gonna be alright
Go on with all your lies
You be the darkness babe

And I'll be out here just wrapped up in the night
Tryin' to stop the frostbite
Tryin' to stop the frostbite

I took another puff off of my cigarette
And threw it down half finished
'Cause the thought of a nicotine buzz just made me sick
Watched the ashes glow until it all faded out
Stepped on a greyhound bus and let it take me wherever I'm bound

Winter's drawing me my breath
And you're scaring me to death
And when I leave now babe you're left with whatever's left

Everything's gonna be alright
Go on with all your lies
You be the darkness babe
And I'll be out here just wrapped up in the night
Tryin' to stop the frostbite
Tryin' to stop the frostbite
Tryin' to stop the frostbite