And if you wanted, you could meet me
On the other side of the street
No touch, no kissing, let's just talk it out
I'll meet you in the middle
I will always be your friend
after all... seasons change... so do cities... people come into your life and people go... but it’s comforting to know the ones you love are always in your heart... and if you’re very lucky... a plane ride away
And did the twin flame bruise paint you blue?
Just between us, did the love affair maim you too?
'Cause in this city's barren cold
I still remember the first fall of snow
And how it glistened as it fell
I remember it all too well.