When I Go Out
When I go outside these days
Almost everything seems strange
And there are things I'd like to say
But they get swallowed on the way
Oh these are the things that I have seen
Worth trying to learn to love the cold
Oh these are the things that I have seen
Whilst trying a lot to love this cold
Cold wings, and cold feet
Frozen by the snow and sleet
Tiny wings, and tiny feet
Frozen by the snow and sleet
