Hayden Oran Winter Coat
It's cold outside, the wind is thick.
It hits my face, my fingers split.
I put on my winter coat.
The one you gave to me.
I see your shape under the stars.
Heart of pluto, eyes of mars.
I couldn't see, I couldn't tell.
I hear you say I wear it well.
Chorus: I hear you say I wear it well.
I hear you say I wear it well.
Doctor, doctor get me higher.
Like the refrain of the choir.
I slide on my winter coat.
The one you threw at me.
I loved you like no other.
As you're drowing in the gutter.
I couldn't stop, I couldn't help.
I could only smile.
Chorus.
And it's cold outside.
And it's cold outside.
It's cold.
Chorus.
It's cold.
