Flannel jacket

Suitcase on the floor

For a white sand Christmas

Lift off from New York

You called me crying

Said I’m flying on my own

If I don't see you New Years

Then you can keep my winter clothes

Slant my seat back

Low head and heavy heart

No turning back now

From a west coast work of art

Said you’d love forever

Who knew forever had a close?

And you got colder weather

So you can keep my winter clothes

Ah-ah-ah

Watch me through your telescope

Ah-ah-ah

I’m waking up you’re getting stoned

Ah-ah-ah

That city wind burns to the bone

So you, you can keep my winter

Keep my winter

Keep all my winter clothes

Ah-ah-ah

Watch me through your telescope

Ah-ah-ah

I’m waking up you’re getting stoned

Ah-ah-ah

That city wind burns to the bone

So you, you can keep my winter

Keep my winter

Keep all my winter clothes

Your mom still texts me

I'm not sure that she knows

I guess I kept your house key

So you can keep my winter clothes