The days were bright and cold,
I shuddered in your hold,
my thoughts are getting old,
I am going to be bold.
I cannot love you,
even though I would try,
I would never forgive myself,
I would make you cry.
I cannot stand myself,
you know the way I am,
the chemistry here is deadly wrong,
I cannot sing this song.
As my days pass,
I get more set in my ways,
the evening cold-it is going to blow,
blow you away.
My heart says-come on now,
you know what you want,
you do not want him-why even bother,
why lose sleep tonight?
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