Standing In The Cold

	I wait, for you, in dusky avenues
	My skin, soaked through, the tree you knelt me to,
	You wanted my heart, for its little work,
	I was half your age, and I thought we were in love,
	Then I found your car, it was already burnt,
	Your eyes from a stained glass window,
	But you had my soul,
	Standing in the cold,
	Trying to get back home,
	Frozen to the bone,
	I wanted to know,
	I wanted to know,
	We ride, all night, make out in motel lights,
	Your touch, and your kiss, powered even through our fears,
	You wanted my heart, for its little work,
	I was half your age, and I thought we were in love,
	Then I found your car, it was already burnt.
	Your eyes from a stained glass window,
	But you had my soul,
	Standing in the cold,
	Trying to get back home,
	Frozen to the bone,
	I wanted to know,
	I wanted to know,
	I wait, for you, in dusky avenues,
	My skin, soaked through, the tree you knelt me to,
	You wanted my heart, for its little work,
	I was half your age, and I thought we were in love,
	Then I found your car, it was already burnt,
	It was covered in rust, someone got their first,
	I was running away,
	Because I thought we were in love,
	Then I saw your eyes, but they said it in awe,
	Standing in the cold,
	Trying to get back home,
	Frozen to the bone,
	I wanted to know,
	Why I'm screaming in the dark,
	My boyfriend won't call,
	Standing in the cold,
	I wanted to know,
	I wanted to know.