Lyrics

Well the winter came softly A frost in your eyes The seasons they changed on your face Were we ever in summer Or just headed for the fall That fire's been frozen in place And you're off to your bed to escape It's cold in this room And it's coming from you Yeah these sheets they dont lie like they used to Your slumbers too sound Like you can't feel the chill Are you dreamin of a different bed Lyin under, another Comforter Well if whiskey was wanting Yeah we made our own brew Guess we drank while the barrels ran dry Now it ain't me your wantin It's a sobering scene Putting hands to a heat that won't rise I'm bundled up, you're burnin inside It's cold in this room And it's coming from you Yeah these sheets they don't lie like they used to Your slumbers too sound Like you can't feel the chill Are you dreamin of a different bed Lyin under, another Comforter You can try, pretending you love me You can try, pretending you care It's cold in this room And it's coming from you Yeah these sheets they dont lie like they used to Your slumbers too sound Like you can't feel the chill Are you dreamin of a different bed Lyin under, another Comforter
Writer(s): Jason Scott Dieckman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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