Snug and cozy
Wrapped up tight
Warm by the fire
On a Dakota night
We shoulda seen it coming
It was right on cue
But we just kept doing
That thing we do
Unfinished rooms
Unfinished business
Made us wonder
What kind of love is this?
We coulda dropped it
But we persisted
Coulda let it blow over
But we insisted
Things got worse
The pain still lingers
Those nasty words
And pointed fingers
What happens next?
Baby, that depends
On tying up
All our loose ends
What happens next?
Baby, that depends
On tying up
All our loose ends
I was saying things
I didn’t mean
We both wanted
To split that scene
I slammed the door
The cabin shivered
You wanted drama
I delivered
A glance at the mirror
Brought me up short
Momentum’s in charge
Too late to abort
Falling through clouds
Without a chute
Nothing makes sense
Nothing computes
That time the feeling
Was requited
I lit the match
The place ignited
What happens next?
Baby, that depends
Can we tie up all
Our loose ends?
What happens next?
Baby, that depends
Can we tie up all
Our loose ends?
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