[Verse 1]
Tell me again why I'm still here
A choice or simply evolution?
Either way, my thin skin makes it a necessity
To throw on three layers
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 2]
Every way, I'm responding to this winter
I'm tipsy on snowflakes
I'm stumbling over my history
I've never felt like this before (Never)
I'm singing for the first time under just one patch of stars
Speaking honestly comes naturally after enough champagne