Your Girl

Frost on the window pane I breathe in and out your name And trace the shape Of figure eight You change every single day 'Til I can't recognize your face Try to hibernate Winter away When do the flowers start to thaw? Keeping your pictures on my wall Oh, there are four billion in the world But somehow I'll always be your girl Oh, will I always chase A feeling that got away? When I'm clutching your arm Drifting home from the bar Brave the cold New York air Up the five flights of stairs To the place that was ours Now we're sleeping apart When do the flowers start to thaw? Keeping your pictures on my wall Oh, there are four billion in the world But somehow I'll always be your girl Frozen in time, will I melt the snow? Know I should try, but I can't let go Oh, there are four billion in the world But somehow I'll always be your girl