The Cold

These words are meant for you
One by one
Let them into your heart
I don’t know what you hear
So let me repeat it

Do you see me
Are you listening
If I was writing for you
Would you know
If I was writing for you
Would you hear it, would you hear it

8 o’clock
And it’s dark
And it pulls me apart
And I
And I still miss you

And it’s cold
And it’s dead
When will I see you again
Do I
Do I really love you

Melody from my heart
Every time
Let it into your soul
I don’t know what you see
So let me spell it out

Do you see me
Are you listening
If I was writing for you
Would you know it
If I was writing for you
Would you hear it, would you hear it

The cold is here again
Taking all in its path
What will the summer bring
Maybe something worth it all

8 o’clock
And it’s dark
And it pulls me apart
And I
And I still miss you

And it’s cold
And it’s dead
When will I see you again
Do I
Do I really love you

Do I
Do I love you

Can I
Can I love you