Fake Problems - Cold On The Soul lyrics

I've been outside for ten long minutes I'm freezing cold I am not used to all of this snow ‘Cause when I see the snow It freezes me in place I cannot move my hands or fingers And I cannot feel my face Oh, but you, you are to blame I will stand here until you're awake And when you wipe that sand from your eyes I will still be outside Waiting patiently Unless I have died I'll fall backwards and be buried By those flakes that fall from the sky Oh, but I will resurrect A man with three coal bu*tons on his vest And those eyes as black as d**h Oh, just to whisper in your ear, “It's for the best, it's for the best It's for the best…”