Cold outside in the summer day
Everybody is inside
There is just no comfort outside
It's like there was a homicide
there's something on my sweatshirt
Red all over
My head is full of sorrow
I'll pretend it's just a motto
Im not convinced anything is wrong
It's just how it begins and ends
It's all planned
It's all planned out
One day everyone will unite
And rewrite life
It's cold outside this summer day
I wonder why
Everyone is outside
There's more comfort outside
Its like a party or confederacy
Everyone gathered around
I can't see my sweatshirt