Из альбома: Plans for the Past
Its cold in december, around here
and i cant remember the weather last year
On again off again, i wasted my last few nights here in town
on again off again..
Its hard to imagine, the things that i did
And harder to stomach, the things that i've said
On again off again, wasted my last few nights here in town
on again off again..
And i want you to know
that i couldnt show
and i want you to know
that i couldnt show the pieces unknown
its hard to believe, that your pretty eyes cry and i couldnt try so goodnight
and i cant believe, that we're here holdin hands, is there a chance, that you'd like to dance with me?
Well ill wait and see