Under
I feel my bones again
Sticking out and bump all over
Under my big sweater
Cold, cold winter
I feel my blood again
Coming to the surface and patch all over
Under my big sweater
Dark, dark, winter
I feel my teeth again
Crowding in my mouth and crooked all over
Under my big smile
Long, long, winter
I feel my eyes again
Looking to the ceiling and wet all over
Under my big smile
Still, still, winter
