| I Hate Ice
Cold, lonely, bored Of all the seasons I abhor Winter with its freezing bitter atmosphere Chills me at this time of year Trapped in the ice and snow Wanting to drive, wanting to go Away from here I want to be near… You Separated by the weather It controls us from being together Even school would be better than this Seeing you is happy bliss Under seven blankets in my bed I wanna be on the beach instead I'm turning purple, my teeth are chattering Winter on me isn't flattering Naming Emmy's new goldfish Is the biggest event of the day, I wish It were warm and that I could get out of bed And I wish that George wasn't dead So yes it's cold and icy and boring And I will never find myself adoring The cold winter that makes me blue I hate winter, how about you? © 2004, Nichole Woolsey .Back. |