i wanted so to have you
and i wanted you to know i wanted to write songs
about how we're walking in the snow
but there's no snow this winter, there's no words for what i feel for you
it's not enough, though it's too much
why must it always be like that?
the tv screen is lighting up my room, the film has ended
every inch of my skin is crying for your hands, and i wanted so
you've got me slightly disappointed, just a bit and just enough
to keep me up another night waiting for another day