[Verse 1] It's a cold wind Cuts me in half When I see you with him In the back room Head in my hands Tryna keep hold of us [Pre-Chorus] Like some ghost of a good time A peach in cellophane I wake up and hit the hall light I'm on my own again [Chorus] The kid won't know how happy he's been 'Til he can't get hold of you The guy won't know what...Learn More