It's Christmas time and again I'm alone,
Walking the streets, wind freezing me to the bone...
What do I do?
I'm so confused...
You can cry to it
You can dance to it...
My hole life
I wanted to be someone important...
Here's the key to my gypsy heart
I'll run away into your arms...
I hate when people say "if you love them then...
I think the worst way to have your heartbroken is...
As I walked around alone in the cold air feeling...
Rain.
It does things to people...
Pretend that you don't feel it
But you kiss me like you mean it...
Whether I am alone or deep in a sea of people,
Whether it is loud or quiet...
Just once
I want someone to not give up halfway...