Winter's in you It sneaks out your mouth Like the snake spits poison You decide what comes out There's ice on the path To your dangerous house Your heart plays the owl Mine plays the mouse Your heart beats cold And holds The night shines red Against the light It's a matter of time 'Til time's not the matter 'Til all of us mad hatters Decide to wear our hair when we go Out there... It's fine in passing When it comes with the rest Yours lasts all year The winds howl in your chest Frost makes bones brittle And soon you will break And hiss your last curse When there's no love left to take Your heart beats cold And holds The night shines red Against the light It's a matter of time 'Til time's not the matter 'Til all of us mad hatters Decide to wear our hair when we go Out there...