Hot Chocolate

I never found out why you were crying
February stained my carpet floor
While all my friends were outside smoking cigarettes
Convincing my neighbours we're the next Beat Generation

The dream is dead, I killed it
I got the photos back and
None of us are smiling
None of us are smiling
None of us are having a good time

And if you never called it love
Then it can't be love
And if you never called it heartbreak
Then how can you be heartbroken?
Kick It

And as the Valkyries descend into the pond
It was the middle of December we decided this was better
Sitting on a park bench drinking hot chocolate
Talking 'bout old friends, before you got sober
And if it snows right now
That would be heaven
I mean honestly
That would be heaven

Well, if you never called it love
Then it can't be love
And if you never called it heartbreak
Then how can you be heartbroken?
How can you be heartbroken?

And I'm begging you to feel something
Dream outside your bedroom window for a change
I'm begging you to feel
I'm begging you to feel
I'm begging you to feel just a little bit less

Well, if you never called it love
Then it can't be love
And if you never called it heartbreak
Then how can you be heartbroken?
How can you be heartbroken?

And I'm begging you to feel something
Dream outside your bedroom window for a change
I'm begging you to feel
I'm begging you to feel
I'm begging you to feel just a little bit less

Just a little bit less