3 degrees

Sometimes the thought crosses my mind so I resist it that way

Maybe that's the problem, however hard I try, can't seem to stay

Sometimes I feel like you broke me

In an array of fragmented flings

With your way of living, didn't think I'd give in to it

But now its all I am

Feel like I'm trapped in a cycle, a vicious cage

Your skin tells me its three degrees

Out, the weathers darkening, putting my mind at ease

Mid-winter usually ends with nothing