You've got us hanging off your every word 
Patiently waiting a sign 
One minute we can expect the absurd 
Next minute everything's fine 
So unpredictable no reason nor rhyme 
Worse than the hours in a day 
We seem to remember a well balanced time 
Or was it always this way 
Hot to cold 
Too hot to hold 
Hot to cold 
Too hot to hold 
Too hot to... 
Half a degree either way unconcerned 
You shed no ray of relief 
And plagued by a fear of your high winds of change 
Day to night's difference is brief 
Erratic shifts in your moods have us all 
Under a high pressure sway 
Showering us constantly playing your game 
We have no choice but to play 
Hot to cold 
Too hot to hold 
Hot to cold 
Too hot to hold 
Too hot to...