It's Cold Outside
And The Paint's Peeling Off Of My Walls
There's A Man Outside
In A Long Coat, Grey Hat, Smoking A Cigarette

Now The Light Fades Out
And I'm Wondering What I'm Doing In A Room Like This
There's A Knock On The Door
And Just For A Second I Thought I Remembered You


So Now I'm Alone
Now I Can Think For Myself
About Little Deals
And S.U.'s
And Things That I Just Don't Understand
Like A White Lie That Night
Or A Slight Touch At Times
I Don't Think It Meant Anything To You


So I Open The Door
It's The `friend' That I'd Left In The Hallway
"Please Sit Down"
A Candle Lit A Shadow On A Wall Near The Bed


You Know I Hate To Ask
But, Are `friends' Electric?
Mine's Broke Down
And Now I've No One To Love


So I Find Out Your Reason
For The Phone Calls And Smiles
And It Hurts
And I'm Lonely
And I Should Never Have Tried
And I Missed You Tonight
So It's Time To Leave
You See This Means Everything To Me