We walk backs against the snow
Wind blows cold
Empty pockets, filled with liquid gold
They don't know
That we're putting our layers on
You take yours, and I'll take mine
There's always a new way to find
Duck down alley 436
Get another fix
Cos we know we won't get there in time
When we're putting our layers on
Cos we know the winter is long
Put on the next one as we go
Put on the next one as we go
Put on the next one as we go
Take out the next one from your coat
Take out the next one from your coat
Take out the next one from your coat
Put on the next one as we go
Put on the next one as we go
Put on the next one as we go
We're all snow blind
As we walk the line
It's always in the back of our minds
Will we fall
Or will we all decline?
There's no reason or rhyme
Cos we're putting our layers on
Cos we know the walk home is long