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Cold No matter how hard I try I can't keep out the cold. I try to think of the reasons why I'm always the last one to be told. My hands are always cold. I didn't find out till later. Deceived till I was finally told He'd already chosen her. chorus: I used to sit at my window Denying all I should've known. Vacantly staring through the window, I should've known he'd never come back. I should've known better than that, But still I'll sit by my window. I didn't know when He started drifting away. Was I only a friend? Will he come back someday? chorus |