I don't wanna talk about it But the quiet might be worse And every little thing has meaning When you're already hurt Clouds looking threatening Days feeling long Is everyone listening to a different song? All of those people What have I got Bring me to earth Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on Let me thaw I've been frozen in my ways Storing all my hate Better off Dreaming of what I can't have Then being someone I can't stand A frigid day for April But you preferred the chill I could've been your angel If you had only let me in Years have been passing No fault of mine Nobody's baby But that's already Replace my giant hands with those of time Give me control I'm off the road Give me that confidence with no Regard for age Turning pages when you don't know what they'll say Let me thaw I've been scared of what I'll say Living in the space Better off Dreaming of all that I want Dealing with all that I've got