• There's this thing; it's called love.
    I thought I loved you.
    I helped you and held you
    when you needed it most.
    I let you in when no one else would,
    I warmed your soul, since I thought I could.

    It's that season you see, when everyone's kind.
    How in the world could you be so blind?
    When everyone pushed you away
    I opened my doors to you, I kept you here.
    You cried to me just like old times
    and I reminded you that everything would be fine.

    So why would you leave, why betray?
    When I gave you all, and I let you stay?
    I thought you wanted to prove I could trust you,
    I thought you said you wanted to be better.
    So, am I deaf? Did I mishear your words?
    Or am I just crazy? Lovely to hear.

    Is it cold out there, under the stars?
    When it snows do you freeze?
    You broke my trust, but I still can't hate you,
    come back when you'd like, it's warmer inside.
    For you see it's that season when everyone's kind...
    and I still love you even if you are blind.