Perfect

I don't even know what to think about this

It's a little bit of hell and a little bit of bliss

I'll just pass on some words that you said to me once

I mean, you were asleep, but your soul conveyed your thoughts

You told me that you loved me but you couldn't say it yet

But you remember our warmth no matter how cold it gets

And baby it gets cold, oh

But mostly because you put up that freezer door

I can still see inside how much you adore

But you're still so afraid of love you'd rather hurt me more