It's too warm
To be cold
But it's colder
When your hands
Aren't with mine.
I wouldn't know
What they feel like.
I'm all alone
With my own mind
With my own thoughts
For too much time
Far too much time.

Too Much Time
It's too warm
To be cold
But it's colder
When your hands
Aren't with mine.
I wouldn't know
What they feel like.
I'm all alone
With my own mind
With my own thoughts
For too much time
Far too much time.