It's starting to warm up in the middle of winter
It seems every passing season my heart burns and blisters
People come and go then dry like a river
When people like you go, i turn cold and bitter
You said it yourself, we're both sad and pathetic
The way you make me feel now, i guess i'll give you credit
I'll just stay here with you and hope that i dont regret it
I always will if you ask me, i always will if you ask me
