Your Girl

Frost on the window pane
I breathe in and out your name
And trace the shape
Of figure eight

You change every single day
'Til I can't recognize your face
Try to hibernate
Winter away
When do the flowers start to thaw?
Keeping your pictures on my wall
Oh, there are four billion in the world
But somehow I'll always be your girl

Oh, will I always chase
A feeling that got away?
When I'm clutching your arm
Drifting home from the bar
Brave the cold New York air
Up the five flights of stairs
To the place that was ours
Now we're sleeping apart

When do the flowers start to thaw?
Keeping your pictures on my wall
Oh, there are four billion in the world
But somehow I'll always be your girl

Frozen in time, will I melt the snow?
Know I should try, but I can't let go
Oh, there are four billion in the world
But somehow I'll always be your girl