| Ice On The Windowpane | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Frozen shut don't you hate the cold Frozen tight inside your soul You want to run but there's nowhere to go Killing time in the city of hate As if hating could ever make you great Now there is something to contemplate If you're not afraid Chorus: And the only thing that can keep me sane Through the long winter months and the days of rain Is drawing the curtains and soaking the stains And watching the ice on the windowpane Dying thoughts of romantic evenings Kisses and touches to keep your heart beating It's all just a way to justify feelings Killing time in the city of love As if loving could ever give you enough You need some lust and a whole lot of trust And a word called "us" Chorus: And the only thing that can keep me sane Through the long winter months and the days of rain Is drawing the curtains and soaking the stains And watching the ice on the windowpane |
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