frozen

Maybe somewhere else will not be half as cold as me
The curtains drawn, the winter sun makes patterns on your face
It looks like some kaleidoscopic breathing exercise
It’s the same, it’s the same, it’s the same

Hold me in your freezing arms before we have to go
I wince a little but it’s not because I know the truth
The windshield of your little car is frosted through the clouds
A clear heart of our own peers eyes me shiver on the seats 


Snow Patrol Same