Your heart's breaking in me

Like I ain't been broke before

And it feels good

It feels good, we should do this more

I can't see your ears no more

I fell in love with you when your hair was still short

But now you've gone and matured

And I think someday you'll cut it

Someday you'll cut it

Like we cut it short

I can still see your face

Although the years may have forced some change

And I know I'm no longer the same

And I hope I don't show it

I hope I don't show it

But my heart's the same

One by one they come and pass

In pairs of two we know we can't last

And I hope I don't show it (oooh)

But my heart's the same

Promise, promise sweetheart

Fingers round in time

Fingers round each other

And all of this in time

But the cold ain't so cold

When you hold

Yourself to me