Oh, sometimes I feel like I’m floating through time and I don’t know where I’m going

I don’t know where I’m floating, floating to

I don’t know where I’m going, going to

I don’t know if I’m going, going anywhere

I don’t know if I’m going to make it to Winter

I don’t know if I’m going to fall through summer

I don’t know I don’t know

It’s gonna pretty close to winter

She’s really wanting a mister

I put myself first but, nobody wants me

It’s cold out there baby, be careful

It’s cold out there baby, be careful

Be careful, be careful or you might fall

It’s winter she’s wanting a mister

I can’t see her

I need her