Cold weather on the east side
Hot water on the stove
Cold weather on the east side
Chilling me to the bone
I pick through the trees, baby
Something I can't see, baby
I think it's coming for me, baby
It's cold weather on the east side
Hot water on the stove
It's cold weather on the east side
Chilling me to the bone
I pick through the trees, baby
Something I can't see, baby
I think it's coming for me, baby
Looking out from the inside
Home but feel so alone
Now it's getting close to midnight
Think I'm starting to see ghosts
I pick through the trees, baby
Something I can't see, baby
I think it's coming for me, baby
Cold weather on the east side
Hot water on the stove
Cold weather on the east side
Chilling me to the bone
