I can see an [bad word] towards me
Something's making that snow look so inviting
I can see an [bad word] towards me
I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need
Perhaps this is what I need

From all the laugh and scratch bars that de-value our cards with a smile 
From all the a-listed stars that [bad word] our weak hearts with their style
We're young, we're free, we're ultimately in denial
That we'll never get the flash car that does forty gallons to the mile

What's left to lose?
Were you the search or rescue?

I can see an [bad word] towards me
Something's making that snow look so inviting
I can see an [bad word] towards me
I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need
Perhaps this is what I need

From all the footballers' wives that provide only sighs and a view
From all the cringe-worthy nights where we break down and cry for [bad word] 
We're young, we're free, we're ultimately out our minds
That we never get what we want without hard work and [bad word] 

I'm not bitter all the time
I don't punch at airbags when there's nothing left to fight.
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I can see an [bad word] towards me
I can see an [bad word] towards me
Look at that snow, are you seeing what I see?
I can see an [bad word] towards me [bad word] towards me!

I can see an [bad word] towards me
Something's making that snow look so inviting
I can see an [bad word] towards me
I miss the safety of home but perhaps this is what I need
Perhaps this is what I need