In the Winter - Nerina Pallot

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