They're calling for snow It's 40 below the weather when she had it together Steering wheel's cold, she knows she's not old To be feeling fairy tales have a ceiling Land locked and alone, she picks up the phone that keeps ringing The Beach Boys keep singing "God Only Knows", here comes the snow She feels like the weather just keeps her forever Somewhere maybe in the Midwest, she sits waiting in a prom dress Snowstorms and cold dorms and frozen boys who Melt like snow in December, she can't help to remember Map on the wall that somebody else calls home Land locked and alone, she hangs up the phone A wrong number in search of the summer That someone else lives in, she's starting to give in To habits like splitting she just isn't fitting In the with the crowd or the oncoming clouds That tear through the winter, slowly they splinter The dreams that she had, she wanted so bad Before the weather kept her forever The forecast is calling for outcasts Somewhere maybe in the Midwest, she sits waiting in a prom dress Snowstorms and cold dorms and frozen boys who Melt like snow in December, she can't help to remember Map on the wall that somebody else calls home As the snow globe on the dashboard crashes down against the ground The ballerina that was trapped inside is free forever now Somewhere maybe in the Midwest, she sits waiting in a prom dress Snowstorms and cold dorms and frozen boys who Melt like snow in December, she can't help to remember Map on the wall that somebody else calls home Somewhere maybe in the Midwest, she sits waiting in a prom dress Snowstorms and cold dorms and frozen boys who Melt like snow in December, she can't help to remember Map on the wall that somebody else calls home