Some say seasons come and go
But I"m too young to know
And we must turn to eskimos
Before I"m frozen in the cold
Before we"re buried in the snow
You"re sulking child, there"s something wrong
And I"m too old to hear
You"re suffering, but can"t be helped
You"re stubborn bored, but crying out
For something more to cry about
But I don"t understand why it"s such a pain to be
The man who"s on the page, spelled out in front of me
Most shout heaven"s dreamt by fools
But I"m too fooled to hear
So I"ll pray to god, to let me home
And for salvation sell my soul
I"ll pray to god to take me home
Some say seasons come and go
But I"m too young to know
And we must turn to eskimos
Before I"m frozen in the cold
Before we"re buried in the snow
Before we"re frozen in the cold
But I don"t understand why it"s such a pain to be
The man who"s on the page, spelled out in front of me
But I"m too young to know
And we must turn to eskimos
Before I"m frozen in the cold
Before we"re buried in the snow
You"re sulking child, there"s something wrong
And I"m too old to hear
You"re suffering, but can"t be helped
You"re stubborn bored, but crying out
For something more to cry about
But I don"t understand why it"s such a pain to be
The man who"s on the page, spelled out in front of me
Most shout heaven"s dreamt by fools
But I"m too fooled to hear
So I"ll pray to god, to let me home
And for salvation sell my soul
I"ll pray to god to take me home
Some say seasons come and go
But I"m too young to know
And we must turn to eskimos
Before I"m frozen in the cold
Before we"re buried in the snow
Before we"re frozen in the cold
But I don"t understand why it"s such a pain to be
The man who"s on the page, spelled out in front of me