Staring in your eyes has never brought such tension to my tainted mind
And I can barely lip my words it seems nothing's important if it doesn't hurt
(if doesn't hurt)
Caught up in such a melancholy game after tonight it won't be the same
(after tonight it won't be the same)
But I'd never dream for reason behind your interpretation of
What it is to fall in love and what it is to care about
Anything other than your tendencies
I'm at a loss for words, I manage to mumble
The words will mold over time and I cried
Maybe you'll find an answer in what's left behind
And hopefully you'll see there's not always love growing from every tree
Maybe you'll find a way to rewind, to forgive with time
And hopefully you'll see it's not always cold in Buffalo
Maybe you'll find an answer in what's left behind
And hopefully you'll see there's not always love growing from every tree
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Maybe you'll find a way to rewind, to forgive with time
And hopefully you'll see it's not always cold in Buffalo.