It's been a long week of the same things
Sleep when i get home so i don’t feel a thing
I'm not doing well but I'm sure that you don’t care my lungs are getting sore from breathing in all this frigid air
Heart cold, eyes colder
Feel low, I'll feel lower
And my soul, feels older
I wish things, moved slower

Teardrops turn into ice on my sweater (it's cold and i miss you)
I'm getting really sick of this weather (it's cold and i miss you)
Tell me, what is love, like will i ever be enough (it's cold and i miss you)
Drag me through the mud, I'll wait here until you're done (it’s cold and i miss you)

Tеardrops turn into ice on my sweater (it’s cold and i miss you)
I'm gеtting really sick of this weather (it’s cold and i miss you)
Tell me, what is love, like will i ever be enough (it's cold and i miss you)
Drag me through the mud, I'll wait here until you're done (it’s cold and i miss you)