It's cold outside
Just like the year before
But I can't help but feel like this is something new
But it's nothing more
I remember goodbye
It's been tattooed on my eyes
From the note you left beside the bed
The promises you made
That you wrote inside
You could find your way home
You could find your way home
Baby, you could find your way home
But you won't
But you won't
So here I stand
Just like the year before
And I can't help but understand you're never coming back
So there's nothing more
That I could say
To make you never leave
So please understand I can't believe a single word you say
When you're telling me
You could find your way home
You could find your way home
You could fine your way home
But you won't
But you won't
Now here we are
Face to face again
And your telling me you can still see us
Making this thing work
That you still... love... me
We could find our way home
We could find our way home
We could find our way home
But we won't
But we won't
Writer(s): David Cook, Andy Skibb
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