Winter کے بول

Goes through one ear out the other I said it once but I’ll say it another time We’ll never figure out each other I’ve got a broken heart and a broken mind I guess I’ll see you again But I don’t know just where or when I'm sick of playing pretend I keep on looking over my shoulder Winter comes and I'm feeling colder I thought that this dream was over But I just keep getting older At 24 I can’t find a reason for peace of mind I'm wasting all of my time Spinning out in my mind And the regrets are killing I’ll rewrite the melody I just can’t find stability Still fighting who I should be I keep on looking over my shoulder Winter comes and I'm feeling colder I thought that this dream was over But I just keep getting older I'm walking home all alone Will you please pick up the phone? I guess it all comes down to this A broken mind and loneliness It all comes down to this A broken mind and loneliness Will you please pick up the phone? I keep on looking over my shoulder Winter comes and I'm feeling colder I thought that this dream was over But I just keep getting older Getting older Getting older Getting older