Outside

It's cold outside,
I think that I,
That I don't mind,
I just feel tired.

And I remember times when we used to say,
That oh the things it won't end this way
And I learned a thing from my confidence,
But still we seem to end up like this.

And I know, that I got slow
But I won't, no I won't go

Now you won't stay [bad word] unbound
Say it's too late
I hit the ground

Now I stop to think of how we used to be
Made the most of the time we keep
And I'm feeling caught in a factory line
You write [bad word] as I keep the time

And I know, that I got slow
But I won't, no I won't go.
And I know, that I got slow
But I won't. no I won't go.

And I only really fall as the [bad word] along 
This time has taken far too long
Now I'm thrown against the wall and my final lesson's learned
Got to the point of no return

And I know, that I've got slow
But I won't, no I won't go
And I know, that I've got slow
But I won't, no I won't go.