Verse 1 I need frostbite protection These high shelves are a weapon Nervous eyes turned to heaven Right here at the seven eleven Fluorescent lights and questions stocking the cooler for a lesson Something in my chest keeps pressing hope there's a resurrection Pre-Hook I said I'm on that real shit yes I feel it Frosty cans stuck to my skin Slippin on the floor again I see my breath in the air But nobody seems to care I wish I'd never come in here Verse 2 Time skip I'm slippin again I forgot my mittens again Now I have freezer burned skin stocking the cooler again Peaking outside for just one friend who's been here before Please be here again Hook Yes, I've done this all before Hating this job even more Yet keep coming back again I guess I'm never gunna win Can't run Can't run Can't quit till I'm done My resolve is not lost It's just a little frost Verse 3 Gravity center Anti reality bender I cracked the code I won't surrender How I wish I had remembered To grab that jacket when I entered because It feels like late December Shiver's back Bridge stockin the cooler at seven eleven It's a long, long way from Heaven and as my teeth begin to chatter Does it matter? does it matter? I am done! Gotta get warmed up coffee at seven eleven Outro Hold on Hold on It's warming within feel my fingers feel my fingers Thawing out again! Next my body now my feet Oh, the seven eleven It ain't right Just ain't right Just ain't right Looking toward Heaven
