It's as if the summer never came
A cold winter storm
And according to you
I was to blame
It's as though the world covered in snow
An icebox heater
And according to you
I should know
It's like a mountainous glacier settled
Our hearts buried beneath
And according to you
I'm who melted
It's as though your soul froze me out
A cold, burning hailstone
And according to me
It's your turn to pout
Mar 26, 2014
Mar 26, 2014 at 12:44 PM UTC
It's as if the summer never came
A cold winter storm
And according to you
I was to blame
It's as though the world covered in snow
An icebox heater
And according to you
I should know
It's like a mountainous glacier settled
Our hearts buried beneath
And according to you
I'm who melted
It's as though your soul froze me out
A cold, burning hailstone
And according to me
It's your turn to pout
