You are the feeling that I get the first time it snows You are the reason I'm still here You are the window in my bedroom that I never close You're the silence that I fear You're the heat in my car on the longest drive A temporary sensation You're the key to a heart that I wish was mine A private investigation And I, I miss you, I need you, who are you And I, I love you, I hate you, who are you You are the feeling that I get when I first wake up You are the reason I'm so tired You are the boring stories I don't know why I make up You set my parents' house on fire You're the melody that will never leave my head Please say anything I keep everything you said in my head And I, I miss you, I need you, who are you And I, I love you, I hate you, who are you And I, I miss you, I need you, who are you And I, I love you, I hate you, who are you