Another season passes, another reason to cry you change like trees in cold winter, swing your branches in my eye eyes of frozen water, you're skating on your tears while I am on the sidewalk, waiting for the frost to go, dear
Your boyfriend came by today, looking quite amused told me several stories I, of course, already knew he really looked quite handsome, dressed up in his dreams does he make you bleed, tell me, is it just the way it seems?
And I don't know what I'd do when I'd make you an offer you can easily refuse
Though trying to find a reason I can't control one vice with the passing of another season it's hard to be nice I could fall in love with you, but you ain't no friend of mine making love to cure the anger, that ain't quite my style
And I don't know what I'd do when I'd make you an offer you can easily refuse