When I'm with you I will always be warmer
Not just because you lend me your coat
As we wait for snow, we'll watch the sky together
But I'll sneak a glance at you and get a lump in my throat
Cause what's the point of cold if there's no snow?
And what's the point of staying now if eventually you'll go?
By next Christmas maybe I'll learn to live without you
But I swear to you you'll never be replaced
If we meet again, I hope we don't need to start over
I hope everything we've written down together isn't erased
Cause what's the point of memories that fade away?
What's the point of trying if I can't get you to stay?