5° Degrees On The Inside

In the city of oil
The ozone never came
And just as unfortunate
The sweet spot bled out
To stain your life

Got you covered
First on the ice
Then on the fire

5 degrees on the inside
Baby, that's cold
96 years and still crying
Baby, that's old

In the roots, in the soil
To not move anywhere
Attempts to emancipate
With not much success
In this day and night

Much too frozen
Curse at the sky
For not getting higher

5 degrees on the inside
Baby, that's cold
96 years and still crying
Baby, that's old

5 degrees on the inside
Baby, that's cold
96 years and still crying
Baby, that's old
Baby, that's old
Baby, that's old