hold on the cold s in the sidewalk it s held in the concrete it radiates toward me with every step that i take i shiver the ground quakes the cold isn t for me millions waiting to hear you can t you believe it it s just what you wanted and i don t even know you but i m into what you do for a living what you do for nothing what you do for free no reason to be and i am scared shitless of what s to come next year