I hate to say this, but I love you
I hate to say it, but you were right
turns out you were the right glove
to all those wintery lonely nights
I hate to say this, but you move me
like no one else has done before
If I only knew that sooner
you’d probably be my wonder wall
some may say better late than never
I ain’t gonna wait that long
some may say oh girl you're a dreamer
I’m gonna wake up in New York
the streets are cold and the ice is thick
turns out it is exactly what I need
to bundle flowers in your hair
make sure we never walk astray
because it’s time maybe I can find
just where the wind blows
when your mine, baby you are one of a kind and a hand full
storms come exactly when I need them