Lyrics:

Its cold outside, very cold.

Taking my youth away making me feel old.

It makes me sit and wonder what it would be like

To live as someone else; to have another life

The air I breathe on is not always clean

The wind is bitter cold, the grass no longer green

I seem to have lost something along the way

Maybe its my sanity or just another day

 

I feel I'm torn to pieces but it could be worse

I could be six feet underneath this great big earth

I know my lifes not bad, I'm happy as can be

I just wonder sometimes if someone else is me

Frost bitten fingers chilled to the bone

I need someone to warm me, when Im all alone

On the darkest night in the clearest skies

Saline runs down my face, trickling from my eyes

 

A deep relaxing breath throws away my aches

The cold makes the tears freeze upon my face

Still it makes me wonder where those arms can be

Someone must be hiding them, that someone else is me

Lyrics (c) 2002 Rick Pipito;  Music (c) 2002 Beau Catania