Perfecting Love With Strangers

I bet you're wondering how I knew, that this would come to an end.

He stole your heart from you, so you tossed me out to the wind.

I keep pretending not to care.

Oh the winter scent in her hair, compels my hands to do the things my heart wouldn't dare.

I'll keep holding on to you.

Single years perfecting lives with strangers.

If only you, if only now...

And in the twilight of the hour, when fools are mistaken for men.

This shadow suits me well, my regrets are faced in the end.

I'll keep holding on to you.

Single years perfecting lives with strangers.

If only you, if only now...

I'll keep holding on to you.

Single years perfecting love with strangers.

If only you, if only now...