Barefoot in the wildest winter
Catching my death
And I couldn't be sure
I had a feeling so peculiar
That this pain would be for
Evermore
Barefoot in the wildest winter
Catching my death
And I couldn't be sure
I had a feeling so peculiar
That this pain would be for
Evermore
but it's everything I see
it’s on the posters on the wall
it’s in the shitty magazines
it’s in my phone,
it’s in my head,
it’s in the boys I bring to bed
it’s all around,
it’s all the time
I don’t know why I even try
but it's everything I see
it’s on the posters on the wall
it’s in the shitty magazines
it’s in my phone,
it’s in my head,
it’s in the boys I bring to bed
it’s all around,
it’s all the time
I don’t know why I even try