Huddled round the single flame to share Seeking warmth through Decembers despair
Oh, hot water drain my sins away Until I pull back the curtain with hell to pay
I choke on my sobs, face to the grout Penance for when I've drowned you out
One question still lies across the sea: Darling, why would you ever want a girl like me?
I swear I'm okay, I can't live with the guilt that I've caused you any sort of pain. But with rain comes flowers, even in times like this- you are still simply inspiring.