Grouper
A Cover Over
Waking up to work 'til morning
Oh, it's cold outside
The cold was like a cover over
Washing everything away
Hours later, it's the same

I find myself thinking about friends
And if they're too, looking out the window
Trying to remember who their friends are

I find myself thinking about friends
And they're too, looking out the window
Trying to remember who their friends are