Lyrics

Got a mirror, got ashes In the back of a hand, the sleeping dead She wants to like it, lying in the Back of her darling's automobile, oh don't Hide your eyes, don't look away This is the bit you'll miss one day Are you so sure you're all alone? Are you so sure nobody's home? Who goes downstairs In the winter, the winter, the winter? Yeah Who goes downstairs In the winter, the winter, the winter? Not I Not I You always wanted a chorus Of approval, I know you're insecure But so is everyone, a rich man and a Star, they're addicted and they want some more And all the things you think are true Are written in a book for you You don't know how it feels to live Until you lose most everything you have to give, now Who goes downstairs In the winter, the winter, the winter? Yeah Who goes downstairs In the winter, the winter, the winter? Not I Not I Yeah, not I Oh, not I Who goes downstairs In the winter, the winter, the winter? Yeah Who goes downstairs In the winter, the winter, the winter? Yeah Who goes downstairs In the winter, the winter, the winter? Yeah Who goes downstairs In the winter, the winter, the winter The winter, the winter, the winter, the winter The winter, the winter, not I