Текст песни kilgore pout - trying to

i hear the hiss of the air brakes outside at henry's and hope youre all right i don't have to worry but you're in my thoughts at least 2/3 of the time and i hope you dont mind that i've sat alone and thought for too long about kissing you softly on your frozen front lawn and i can clearly imagine the frost at your feet and your hands in my pockets sharing my heat you're welcome to it i've got pockets to spare but you're far away and henry's upstairs