The Cool Kids

Outstanding Social Standards,
And unpleasant snowy scenery have met their match
Casting us to the cold without the crowds.
The warm eyes from inside just eat us up,
We're the talk about town, In the cold as usual.
The casual smoke prior to our escapade
Begins before the tower
Where they watch with envious eyes.
Only somehow one day they'll see..
(What we see; looking down from the top
Of a frozen throne with a burning scepter
taking drag after tragic drag)
What it's like being cool.

~Jeffrey Fucking Heartbreak