Verse: N.C. Oh Ms. Believer, my pretty sleeper. Your twisted mind is like snow on the road. Your shaking shoulders prove that itʼs colder, Inside your head, than the winter of death. Verse: B E G#m I will tell you, I love you. E B G#m F# But the muffs on your ears will cater your fears. B E G#m My nose and feet are running as we start E B G#m F# To travel through snow. Together we go. E B G#m F# E B G#m F# (Together we go [echo]) Chorus: E G#m B F# We get colder, E G#m B F# As we grow older. E G#m B F# We will walk E G#m B F# So much slower. E B G#m F# x2 Verse: B E G#m Oh Ms. Believer, my pretty weeper. E B G#m E F# Your twisted thoughts are like snow on the rooftops. B E G#m Please take my hand, weʼre in foreign land E B G#m F# As we travel through snow. Together we go. E B G#m F# E B G#m F# (Together we go [echo]) Chorus: E G#m B F# We get colder, E G#m B F# As we grow older. E G#m B F# We will walk E G#m B F# So much slower. E G#m B F# x3
