If all is fair in love and war
But it can't be either of those
And all this time, thought I was in control
But fate she held her own
Even when I thought I chose
Now the coldest day of winter
Has made a home of my heart
It burns a cold right through me
It feels like such a crime
The reasons for this rhyme
So many questions burning
Four walls and a rocking chair
Our story sticking to my skin
Blows through this broken frame
Shadows fall and night pours in
Now the coldest day of winter
Has made a home of a heart
Says it plans to stay forever
Just like you did at the start
It feels like such a crime
The reasons for this rhyme
So many questions burning
Now the coldest day of winter
And it burns a cold right through me
'Round the heart you threw away
It feels like such a crime
The reasons for this rhyme
So many questions burning
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