Cold weather, dark sweater
You call me late at night
White windshield, icy fields
Why did you start a fight?
How can I see with these rose colored glasses?
I can't breathe with you hovering over me like that
I was fine before you burned all my matches
Now I'm cold out here, I have no one that'll last
Break the ties, spill the lies
I'm wishing you were gone
It's too much, dare to touch
The line of right and wrong
How can I see with these rose colored glasses?
I can't breathe with you hovering over me like that
I was fine before you burned all my matches
Now I'm cold out here, I have no one that'll last
Oh, oh
How can I see with these rose colored glasses?
I can't breathe with you hovering over me like that
I was fine before you burned all my matches
Now I'm cold out here I have no one that'll last
Cold weather, dark sweater
You call me late at night
White windshield, icy fields
Why did you start a fight?
Now I'm cold out here I have no one that'll last
Oh, oh