When the snow lays on land again, you know I'll be on my way
Come up with a cold again, my dear, I'll kiss you even if contagious
Romantic romance, at the end we always devastated
Let's put all of that to a end
And you can call it cognitive contraption
The way I got you trapped up in my head
I write about you with a f*cking passion
Please never ever take away, never take away
When the snow lays on land again, you know I'll be on my way
(I gotta be a real man for you, or else I'll just be another fake)
When the snow lays on land again, you know I'll be on my way
Come up with a cold again, my dear, I'll kiss you even if contagious
Romantic romance, at the end we always devastated
Let's put all of that to a end
Reveal myself beyond the bend, my dearest
Clocks move fast it's just around the corner