When I see this girl it's hard to say, but some things are implied
Do you remember what I said about falling in love again?
It will not happen, not this time

When I think of her, it's so easy to see
She is waiting, but I'm not
When I am with her it's so easy to say
She's 'loving', but I'm not

And it isn't nice
I'm fine now, so why trying?
You are summer and I'm winter
I am mr. Cold
Why is it so hard for you?
Just say 'goodbye'