Jake Kohn - Frostbite

I made a phone call to my mom last night
A payphone in the middle of the filthy street
She didn't have much to say, it never dies anyway
So I hung up the phone and got back moving my feet

I feel so hard on the inside, my soul's as empty as a drum
Well I used to wonder when I was a child back
When we all got drunk and wild
Why the hell do I always feel so numb

Everything's gonna be all right
Go home with all your light
You'll be the darkness, baby
I'll be right here just wrapped up in the night
Trying to stop the frostbite
Trying to stop the frostbite

Take another puff off of my cigarette
I threw it down half finished
Because I thought the nicotine buzz just made me sick
I watched the ashes glow until they all faded out
Stepped on the Greyhound bus, it'll take me where I'm bound

Winters showing me my breath
And you're scaring me to death
And when I leave now, babe
You're left with whatever's left

Everything's gonna be all right
Go home with all your light
You'll be the darkness, baby
I'll be right here just wrapped up in the night
Trying to stop the frostbite
Trying to stop the frostbite