• Walkin down these yellow lines
    down this street with bloodshot eyes,
    didn't get a wink of sleep you told me love
    was ours to keep.

    Didn't know what to believe
    you'll be here and never leave.
    Toss the sorrow forget the pain
    theres nothing left but hope to gain.

    Take my hands and hold them tight
    keep them warm through winter nights,
    as snow falls down your pretty face
    comfort me with your warm embrace.