They say it's just a symptom of the season
The sky's a darker shade of blue
Cracks in your windshield, I can still see it
Christmas lights hung in my room
I never liked the cold, so why did I like you?
Is it just my seasonal depression?
You're the medication
Maybe I just miss you
I miss you
Cut all our strings and watch you start new
Now every song's about you
My therapist still hates you
I burned the pictures on the basketball court
I couldn't wait for them to fade
Lump in your throat you said you love the winter
But I've been sleeping through the days
I never liked the cold, so why did I like you?
Is it just my seasonal depression?
You're the medication
Maybe I just miss you
I miss you
Cut all our strings and watch you start new
Now every song's about you
My therapist still hates you
I hope today your football team will lose, so you can be as disappointed as I am in you
I hope today your football team will lose, so you can be as disappointed as I am in you
Is it just my seasonal depression?
You're the medication
Maybe I just miss you
I miss you
Cut all our strings and watch you start new
Now every song's about you
My therapist still hates you
Snow after the rain
I'm driving away
Like frost on my window pane
I'm going insane
Watching you erase me
As our memories melt away
Away
