I've been writing a lot these days Filling up pages with empty words Now i've got something to sing about The way that she looks When i look at her And it's just How i thought it would feel Only so much better So much better Now i'm tracing the ink on her arm The shape of a heart And it's waking up mine Quoting lines from when i was younger They finally mean something After all this time And it's just How i thought it would feel Only so much better So much better And the time Well it just stands still In the dead of winter (counting down the days) In the dead of winter (counting down the days) I'm paranoid of everyone Never knowing who to trust If i'm going to let her in I'm going to have to open up And it's just How i thought it would feel Only so much better So much better And the time Well it just stands still In the dead of winter In the dead of winter Just How i thought it would feel Only so much better So much better And the time Well it just stands still In the dead of winter (counting down the days) In the dead of winter (counting down the days) In the dead of winter (counting down the days) In the dead of winter (counting down the days) In the dead of winter (counting down the days) In the dead of winter (counting down the days) In the dead of winter (counting down the days) (Counting down the days) (Counting down the days)