I walked out when it ended on Addison Road where the cozy hearts were stowed
Took yr parents whisky and yr bad advice and the bottle smashed on the ice
And we'll make the best with the heat that's left
We should shut ourselves in, I can't stay, I can't stay awake
And we'll make the best with the heat that's left
We should cover our tracks but the snow's covered everything
Blanketed, glistening, is this heaven for you?
I walked out in the blizzard and I got soaked to the skin
From the outside looking in, the glow of the TV and the frosted glass and a shiver that won't last
And we'll make the best with the heat that's left
We should shut ourselves in, I can't stay, I can't stay awake
And we'll make the best with the heat that's left
We should cover our tracks but the snow's covered everything
Blanketed, glistening, is this heaven for you?
And we'll stay under the blankets till we see the beams of searchlights silhouetting snowflakes against the roofs of old friends houses
And we'll stay under the blankets till we see the beams of searchlights silhouetting snowflakes against the roofs of old friends houses
And we'll stay under the blankets till we see the beams of searchlights silhouetting snowflakes against the roofs of old friends houses
And we'll stay under the blankets till we see the beams of searchlights silhouetting snowflakes against the roofs of old friends houses