I took my shoes off, crawled into bed Thought I had nothin' left I got his number in January, it was so freezing I am ruined best when I cold And my love got too old, I was left alone I just needed someone who would appreciate the growth And I can't remember the last time I enjoyed the snow Now I hold my own hands in crowds of bands and my friends Jan always says to me, "You gotta be your own 3 A.M."