Breathing cold air out
Frost on my lens now
Summer is over suddenly
We march into winter
Drinking with strangers
Intoxicated memory
The truth remains
So untouched
No hands or gloves could shake it off
Get along now
And watch your step
There's someone carving out a ledge
I'll take it easy
Move to California
Everyone's waiting there for me
It's all in my head now
I should be dead now
Only the road is what I see
The truth remains
So untouched
No hands or gloves could shake it off
Get along now
And watch your step
There's someone carving out a ledge