Couldn't believe my eyes when I
Walked out to see
Damn near every tree's
Done went and died
Except for all them pines
Them good ole wintergreens
They're the only things that ain't changed
In my life
And it's nights like these
With the blistering cold wind
Chapping my lips
Until they're white
When I wish I had the warmth
Of some liquor and my friends
Talking shit
And sitting 'round a fire
It gets cold
And stays harsh
In the darkest corners of these hills
Good Lord
Give me something
That this frostbitten heart can feel
Oh and how things change
Spring blooms then the leaves all fade
The trees start to look like
They're on fire
Reminds me of life today
Had a home that went away
Now I'm left to roam this earth
For a while
It gets cold
And stays harsh
In the darkest corners of these hills
Good Lord
Give me something
That this frostbitten heart can feel
It gets cold
And stays harsh
In the darkest corners of my mind
Good Lord
Give me something
That'll help me get on by
Good Lord
Give me something
That'll help me get on by