It's cold outside
It's an ice world
It's twenty below and I'm sure I'm dinner
For something that I can't see
Winds they blow
Winds so bitter
Water can't flow
And I see the end's here
For all of us yes I'm so sure
Surviving is all
It's the means to the end
Surviving the cold
I hope to see it through
To the very end of all of us
Wondering around this frozen land and hoping for some shelter
Cave or hole you know I'll go just take me in and warm me
And if we find a common mind maybe we'll last forever
Yet if we fight and claw ourselves nothing will be better