Driver's seat with your head pulled in
Christmas Eve and you couldn't commit
Call it what you want, just call it what it is:
I can give you love, I can't give you children
Dreams of houses and graduate school
Haunt your brother, then sister, then you
So, call it what you want, but call it by the name:
You can see those things, they won't look the same
I'll stay, you go
Pull myself together in the night
House with windows
Wonder how I look from the inside
Snowflakes cry from my hands to your face
Said “I'm not that cold,” but I melt anyway
When you want me in the night, ‘til the beckon from your dream
So I make you come ‘til you make me leave
You stay, I go
Pray the feeling fades away with time
House with windows
Wonder how I look from the inside
Never see your room in morning light
Wonder how it looks on the inside
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