Yeasayer

On a cold day, nothing's gunna stop us
On a cold day, you can see forever
On a cold day, nothings gunna stop us
On a cold day, you can run through metal

In a graveyard, we'll be making babies
In a graveyard, it's raining up in heaven

Silent cold, nothing's gunna stop us
Silent cold now, silent cold, silent cold

A man can be happy with the weather
As long as it doesn't snow

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to run and hide
Wintertime is a razor blade the devil made
it's the price we pay for the summertime