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The wind is cold tonight
Or so I am told
I don't really know

As I kill my light
There's nothing left to show
How does that blow at you ?

And if I change, am I denying what was said?
If I remain the same, am I creating greater problems instead?

Do you ever think you've been thought about?
Do you still believe we need to sort things out ?
Does it matter now, all those things we said ?
I want to know, can I still creep into your bed at night
And leave your head alone?

The wind is cold tonight
Or so I am told
I don't really know
As I kill my light
There's nothing left to show
How does that blow at you ?

And if I change, am I denying what was said ?
If I remain the same, am I creating greater problems instead ?

Do you ever think you've been thought about?
Do you still believe we need to sort things out ?
Does it matter now, all those things we said ?
I want to know, can I still creep into your bed at night
And leave your head alone ?