Snow covered rooftops listening to Tupac
Time capsule shoebox we used to do shots
Who’s hot ? To bring warmth to the body
Loudly Minnesota nights getting rowdy
Whoawee The look outside mostly cloudy
(I can see my breath ) Temperature’s dropping
(Can’t take another step) Movement’s stopping
Rapping Or down to a slow drawl
Like southern accents In a pool hall
Walking under icicles
Formed by Frozen water Like an obstacle
Not tropical People bundle up
To avoid frostbite Change in a cup
The north air is brutal
unsuitable Adapt or it’s crucial
Walking in the footsteps of natives like a ritual

30 below and it’s getting so cold
“in the dead days of winter”
Can’t feel my toes I think that they froze
“The head maze that you enter “
Mind starts to spin but the body is slow
“in the dead days of winter”
Stare into space slowly losing control
“The head maze that you enter “

Short days long nights remote control Price right
me not like eyesight After five no sunlight
Chillin’
Inside of the house trying to keep warm
Illin’
Going stir crazy from the snow storm
Drinkin’
Not much to do on a cold night
Hold tight Make you reflect on your whole life
All night thinking about past winters
Splinters What you could of done different
Like a prison depression becomes your best friend
Seeing less friends....testing
With negative thoughts you’re wrestling
What’s the meaning of life you’re checking
Windshield say it’s thirty below
Only time outside off to to work you go Ya know
Then it’s right back to your comfort
Zone out on the screen blanket covered

30 below and it’s getting so cold
“in the dead days of winter”
Can’t feel my toes I think that they froze
“The head maze that you enter “
Mind starts to spin but the body is slow
“in the dead days of winter”
Stare into space slowly losing control
“The head maze that you enter “

In the dead days of winter we all slow down
Trying to figure out what this life about
Frigid temperatures got your mood on blue
Looking for the sun for the rays to come through
In the dead days of winter we all slow down
Trying to figure out what this life about
Frigid temperatures got your mood on blue
Looking for the sun for the rays to come through

To help Melt down the snow look out the door
Water creeping through the rocks watch it flow
Green grass emerging flowers grow
Birds start to sing thoughts of spring
Pop in your head your mood is different
A dark cloud is lifted
Positive thoughts run through your body
Then you wake up it’s Still February

30 below and it’s getting so cold
“in the dead days of winter”
Can’t feel my toes I think that they froze
“The head maze that you enter “
Mind starts to spin but the body is slow
“in the dead days of winter”
Stare into space slowly losing control