Congratulations to you You got everything you wanted Everything is falling down But at least we're not starving I'll raise a glass for you I'm not dressed for the weather Its so cold outside But at least we're here altogether It cuts like a knife When you're right And I might Not be on your mind So what's the hell going on I'm hearing all the talking Speaking ever so clear Till I walk in I'll wait Till hell freezes over You're so far away We should be closer It cuts like a knife Cause you're right And I might Not be on your mind What do I say? Where do I go? How did I get there? How will I know? So what can I do I can't get over, over, over, over you It cuts like a knife Cause you're right And I might Not be on your mind Rofl