like the change of a season
just the cool edge of reason
in your tone
there are more ways of sinking
and there's no way of thinking
of a way home
it seems like nothing can stop me from falling
i'm in the cold outside of you
and nothing has made me feel the way you do
you will always remember
when the cold of december
fills your bones
that i always believed you
thought i would never leave you
guess i was wrong