I'm standing, wasted in the wind
And wondering what could have been.
This cold night, nothing more to gain,
And I still remember everything.
Yeah, I still remember everything.
He got under my skin,
And I went all in.
As my patience grows thin,
I think of him.
I go out on a limb
Just to feel something.
Through the winter and spring,
I still think of him.
And I think of him,
And I think of him.
And I think of him,
And I think of him.
I turn a blind eye to
The things you put me through.
I'm going back again
I come crashing in,
And I remember every single thing.
I go out on a limb
Just to feel something.
Through the winter and spring,
I still think of him.
And I think of him,
And I think of him.
And I think of him,
And I think of him."